When i was young
friends and i would say
"Forever and a Day"
to express our love.
When my first love asked me,
"Will you love me forever?"
I smiled and said,
"and one day more."
But
Friends grow apart
,
First loves fade
And
Then running, and spinning, catching
one's breath
I wonder have I lost
That
"One Extra Day"
Beautiful to think I may
find it again
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2 comments:
beautiful indeed
Things have a way of coming back around.
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