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Years
by Velma M. Carlson
Many years have
passed since I was a little child
But, when I really stop to think, it’s been such a little while
I think back now, and still remember all the happy times I had
And the memories are
so sweet, when I had my mom and dad.
Don’t know where all the years have gone, no one to tell me how, or when.
But when I walk down memory lane, it seems they all come back again
I had four sisters and a brother and they were all so good to me
As time went by
there were many changes, now all have gone
“There is only me"
I have so many
memories, especially of sister, Bun –
We were very close in years, so we had a lot of fun.
She would take my
hand and I would go – anywhere she did –
We were always so very close, when we were little kids.
I’m so glad I
still remember – I pray I’ll always be this way.
May I always be tomorrow, just the way I am today.
A simile is as easy as pie, but a
metaphor is a piece of cake!
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