These are the days that
end
Like a whirlwind bound
in action
They take the stage
making their last scene
With a fountain of
change running over the brim
Turn the page
Place an “x”
Marking the days
complete
Soon the sand within
the hour glass will run its course complete
Grain by grain
Moment by moment
A year in reflection
We celebrate
The highs and lows
Love, laughter, and
friendship
Cheers to a year lived
In all the days of our
lives.
©
2013
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