When did life really start
Often we wonder,about our yesterday's.
When love seemed impossible.
when childhood moved away
Some of those were the happiest,
saddest days, I'd never had.
life wasn't all about me,
When I was just a lad.
I had more enemies than friends,
wished that my day's would end.
Had sister and brothers two,
We never knew from the start.
How far that we would drift apart,
good or bad, our adventures grew.
Not by ourselves but someone new,
that when found, loved us too.
Now yesterday slowly fade away.
As my mind misses the yesterday's.
After all i still remember a few,
like climbing a drainpipe,
Carol just to be with you,
i often share with other's.
My thoughts of yesterday's,
before my mind fades away.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2026-10-12 at 01:36
