There Was A Time When We Were Old

    There was a time when we were old We’d laugh and cry as life did unfold No remorse for things gone by Only clamour for a sweet Haunting lullaby. Ancient wrinkles on a child’s face Laughing, crying filled with grace No honour lost, no rushing...

There Was A Time When We Were Old

    There was a time when we were old We’d laugh and cry as life did unfold No remorse for things gone by Only clamour for a sweet Haunting lullaby. Ancient wrinkles on a child’s face Laughing, crying filled with grace No honour lost, no rushing...

Similar To All, Unique In Itself

Similar to all, unique in itself Glory and strife part of the time Needed to rhyme. Glorious, glorious rhyme Similar but not the usual No, unique this glorious rhyme Travelling Travelling gently thru time. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...