The verge
Written as I anticipated my daughter's first day of school:
Tears hide just behind
these tired eyes of mine
For tender years gone by
soon to be missed
For foolishness of youth
now turned to mist
For love of God betimes
too often born of wist
Oh, tears, your time will come
You're always all too soon
loosed and dearly spent
posted by Will at 6:57 AM
2 Comments:
I like it !! You're always so good with words and then intertwining words with emotions. Atleast from what I've seen and heard. Anywho, one day I'm going to come back from college and i am going to come and sit down in the book store and ask to hear a story. I love stories and jokes, but most of the time I dont understand jokes, and I really like your stories anyways... :)
-Emma-
2:01 AM
I enjoy your jokes Will.
6:37 PM
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