Bronze Moments

The mimes on the streets of New York, they act, they play, it is the moment

Billards filled with people, gambling, dancing, dining in the times

The ocean waves, they bring in the breeze, the wind calls to the seagulls

Sails in the distance, the ships at shore, the boardwalk, with many tourists

Walking and talking, seeing the sites, radiant sun, the sand thrills my heels

As the seashells fill my bucket, I build sand castles, and find a starfish, I name him Tim

What glorious times, a childhood dream, of memories, vacations, traveling, and things

The airport filled with people on the go, the plane amazed by the glorious clouds in the sky

The zoo filled with exotic animals, all kinds, the elephant, his trunk he holds high

The zebra, with stripes, of white and black, just like the world connected in life

The bronze moments of my life. the happy times, the sad times, it really does not matter

What matters is, I have experienced it, and I am still living it, at ninety-five

Bronze moments, and I it did not even happen in the Olympics, but just in ordinary life