I Once Was BeautifulA Poem by Treo LeGigeoOnce...Time, ‘tis he who allows the flowers
grow, He changes the living things in the
world, He is no villain, no not in the least, Only he compels us to learn and grow, With age comes wisdom, like sun in the
East, He will teach us all we will ever know. I remember yes, remember I do, Of a time when my mind was still young, When I laughed and played in the water
blue, And each and everyday I danced and sung. I do not resent that he took my youth, Otherwise I’d be forever a child, I’d rather be old, and know of truth,
Now my air, my energy has faded, But no, this exchange has no major vice, For never will I ever feel jaded. Now I am aged and may seem pitiful, © 2013 Treo LeGigeoReviews
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StatsAuthorTreo LeGigeoSydney, NSW, AustraliaAboutI'm from Australia, so some people may find that I spell things differently. I love writing and have had a couple of publications of short stories and novellas under a pseudonym. I started .. more..Writing
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