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Life Times
The past is gone like
Fall leaves on a windy day,
leaving memories of events
happy and sad ...
scents of lost loves, joys of
past triumphs,
thoughts of those close to us
gone forever.
It is a place to which we can never
return,
a guidepost on our
continuing journey.
Our todays pass more
quickly
as we progress further
into eternity.
Building on our experiences,
we work to stretch our lives
beyond their temporal
boundaries:
seeking to push two minutes of
life
into each minute of time.
Together, we are on the
right side of time.
With the past gone, our future is
waiting to be lived.
Aware of our past hurts and joys alike,
sure in our mutual understanding
and values,
we can shape our new times.
Come, my love ... take
my hand
as we look forward to a thousand
tomorrows.
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