Years pass and memories fade


So many years pass by

And memories of you have faded

Not because I’ve forgotten about you

But because so much has happened in life

I looked at a picture of you and it’s hard because I miss you

And I miss your love and talking to you in truth

You are not there to share my dreams and worries with

You are not there to share achievements and aspirations with

I’d have been proud for you too see my kids and how they’ve grown so strong and big

And it hurts me inside so much

Because now I have lost touch

With the memories of growing up

And everything you both did for me

And though our life was really tough because we never had enough

But what you could give me was love and I appreciate that so much

I had the best childhood anyone could ask for

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By Kenneth T.

My blog, My way Welcome to a little piece of my life. Here you will find things concerning my everyday experiences and or my thoughts on everyday happenings. For instance you may find thoughts of my Farmstead, which is as my wife calls it, our Accidental Farming life. Perhaps on a whim, I might just jump on a soap box about what's going on with my crazy family (the immediate one, that is).~You don't need to put a penny in the coin slot for any commentary there~ You may find, new additions to what I call "Hobby-time". Ahh yes, my hobby... I make pinback buttons (some call them badges). Sorry for the shameful plug ;-) *** And then there is the outside the box or "Offtrack" thinking, part of me. Which can be anything else from aliens to the zoology of the Loch Ness monster, but will probably be more mundane as health concerns, for instance, to vaccinate or not. Is the Earth Flat or is it Hollow? Is there a dome? Is any of it real? Do you really want to know? Police brutality and the continuing corruption of established government, Big Business, Big Oil, Big Brother. Can we survive? Should we survive? The coming montrary collapse. There is so much going on, more then we see outside our windows.

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