The early morning light shines down on me
and leaves the clouds behind so I can play.
The green grass flows like streams so pure and free.
I run, pretending the whole day away.

Some time has passed, my kids are in their teens.
Now I deal with responsibilities.
And though through life I've seen a many scenes,
I don't think it can beat the years like these.

The sunset falls below my point of view
and leaves a tint of pink behind it's trail.
While gazing out across the slumbered hue,
the seagulls sing the song of my life's tale.

So much to do, but if time will allow
I think I might just rest my eyes for now.
 


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