Sometimes as days slip away

I wonder

Where do the used up days go?

I ponder

Do they take with them my dreams?

Years slip into years and flee

I agonize

Where have all my years gone?

I ache

What have I left behind me in their wake?

Watching as parts of my life drift

I remember

Will I ever stop missing the days?

I agonize

And long for times gone by.

But then I have but to stop

I realize

There is yet so much that is golden

I smile

And count again the blessings in my life.

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