Morning to remember
While life goes by
vision through bright eyes
from dawn to dusk
in calm and fuss
We wait for time to dismiss
although past moments we miss
not enjoying our days
as time passes away
As anxious we await
the future as a date
desires ahead
not living instead
Appreciation, each day as a gift
Love Author Lynda Ferrer/My 2015/photo poem/RR
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