They say tomorrow never comes. It really does, you know
Yesterday was just today a few short hours ago.
Time goes by so quickly…You’ve heard that to no end.
Time can be your enemy… or your new best friend.
The best times can be over in the blinking of an eye.
A day can last forever, yet the years seem to fly by.
If something bad is happening, they say this too shall pass.
If the best is yet to come, then…to come… goes way too fast.
So what does one do…while time keeps marching on?
March along right with it, from dawn until new dawn.
As our lives continue and what is… becomes… what was,
It doesn’t seem quite fair that we’re unable to hit pause.
We can save a time and store it, and spend that time again.
And sometimes here and there, we can remember where and when.
You do have a way with words MG! Marvelous poem.
Thank you 07. I love hearing from you, my friend.
Great picture of Kip in a momentous place. That Jeep Lav is next holds tons of memories. If that Jeep could talk…
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