Time PassesA Poem by Tenten
as time passes our dreams change
to memories of childhood
the desire to never alter
becomes a laughable statement
hometown faces become distant myspace comments
we lose base to a once reality
growing roots in a new community
the friends from now
become the friends from then
a call once a month
a e-mail displaced in now
different roads to take
a new task to become consuming
blossoming and wilting as one
becoming the child they don't know
becoming the adult they never met
saying goodbye to childhood friends
slightly resenting the truth...cold fact
we all change as our settings modify
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on October 1, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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