They came from
near, and far away,
For years they
had been gone...
To share their
lives, the good times since,
Include some
things gone wrong.
The years had
changed them quite a lot,
Maturity
abounded...
Their edges
smoothed by years gone by,
Their
lives full circle, rounded.
They shared
their pictures of loved ones,
And told of
their success...
Each one in turn
seemed bound to try,
And outdo all
the rest.
Still there was
that which could be felt,
That bound them
to each other...
Their memories
of being young,
Time since was
just a cover.
A class reunion,
a special time,
For recognizing
faces...
Laughter,
sorrow, tempered with,
Each ones'
redeeming graces.
© 05/26/09 Loree (Mason)
O'Neil
Midi playing is: The Next Time I'm
In Town
