growing olderA Poem by sissybugGrowing Older a poem by sissybug
Smiles, all smiles at a young age. brothers and sisters playing games
older and older we all will get time flys by when your just a kid.
passing us by without a sound passing us by look where we stand now.
teenaged and michevious thats what were told not much fun when you're growing old.
years and years ripping you from the seems it feels like just yesterday is this just a dream?
in our adulthood we reminsice about all the times when we were kids.
old and wrinkled were drawing to a close the life we have lived has made us bold.
so dont regret one thing you do for life will fly by and will end so soon. © 2011 sissybugAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on May 11, 2011 Last Updated on May 11, 2011 AuthorsissybugOKAbouthey guys! how is it going? i am a current high school student and i enjoy writing, im not very good though. i LOVE singing and playing volleyball and i am an overall good student. more..Writing
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