Sunny skies are part of the day
remembering moments of gentle play

To take some time, perhaps a walk
bringing up our future, to laugh and talk

Perhaps a place at the lake
for time away, and a trip to take

Plans of moving, one more hop
finding our place, the final stop

Looking ahead, time will fly
time escapes us, it just goes by

Before too long, all will be
plans will be clear, for us to see

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    Jack Eason says

    Love this poem Kristine 😀

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