Ebb and FlowThe water negotiatesan endless rhythmHeedless of random daysand nightsand seasonsand years.Little hands grow,Small hands growand suddenly,they've slipped out of your grip.But it must.Seasons pass.Wax and WaneEbb and Flow.
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sigh. Time passes so very quickly. Mine are both in college and it seems that they could have been in that photo just yesterday.
Oh, how true this is! Beautifully written...
And that's what life is about. season's change. In a good way.
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