Time marches on,life keeps repeating, Days come and go,memories are fleeting; In triumph and trial,sadness remains, I am forever changed:
Moments of sorrow,mixed in with laughter, Longings to see you,in the here-after; Treasuring life,but calling your name, I am forever changed:
Everything's seasoned,with the salt of a teardrop, Dreams of you melt,like sunlight to snow-drop; Sweet bitter truths,forever the same, I am forever changed: -Bobby Smith copyright:2000 (4th collection)
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