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[aid] => mick
[title] => Our Wings Fly With Time
[time] => 2016-12-24 16:19:47
[hometext] => By: E. Wayne Searles
[bodytext] => Spreading my wings to the essence of time I believe I can fly Every time I look back I ask myself why In the moments we get caught up the realm of age we cannot see Then as time passes by the wrinkles of our skin show clearly The winds of time carry us it carries us so far away Leaving many memories so we don’t forget each and every day However there is no guarantee our memories will not fade away Once they are gone, they’re gone these wings will not bring us to the past for a day I certainly don’t like the wings of time I don’t like to fly so far on any day My wrinkles are becoming too many my memories are starting to fade away When the wings of time are tired and we can fly no more It’s off to Heavens gates with our wings of time we will finally soar At that time of our journey the pain and suffering of this world will go away We will wait for our loved ones their wings will too get tired some day Written: 15 December 2016 Copyright © 2016 E. Wayne Searles All Rights Reserved www.poetry-for-the-soul.com [comments] => 1 [counter] => 54 [topic] => 43 [informant] => waynster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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