As we get older our days become good
And we realise that these were the days,
Not the extraordinary ones,
Or the ones that were perfect,
Just the ordinary ones
With familiar conversations
And moments of quietness.
We must appreciate the ordinary days
Every day we live them
As each day increases our age
And they will not come again.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: October 11th, 2026 00:59
- Comment from author about the poem: Enjoy each day of your life, they will not come again.
- Category: Reflection
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