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As We Age

Games Have Winners and Losers

By Sheron ThomasPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
As We Age
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As we age our dreams are dying,

For those who still remember where they came from,

For those who still believe in magic,

For those who still believe in love.

As we age,

We tend to take things for granted,

but we just can't let go,

Will you still love me when I'm gone,

Will you still hear my voice as we grow old,

Age is a number,

But that doesn't mean you should fear

I'm staying young

through my own delight,

Not by the glare of the sun

I'll stay young because I choose

To enjoy this time of my life.

As we age we shall become as children

We learn to live within our dreams

So we can play out our fantasies

and not be afraid

For we are as we are

And like the stars in the sky

We shall shine bright!

surreal poetry

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    Written by Sheron Thomas