Dancing in the shadows
Searching for the light,
The youthfulness of spring long past,
Summer now a distant haze.
Time has passed with uneasy haste,
Adolescent kids become grown men,
But through the passing of time
A new day will begin.
As we turn the pages of life
Further chapters will unfold,
Winter sun's reflection dispels
The fear of growing old.








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