We look back towards our past lives,
To those times of love and joy;
To the times of disquiet and sadness ;
The times that mean so much to us;
And those times that we would rather forget;
But every time we look back
As each new day passes,
The more time there is to see.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 13th, 2026 01:05
- Comment from author about the poem: Enjoy each new day.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Good write Gold. I thought this would be about 5 million verses long, with your and my past years! lol.
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