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Life

Sun rise, to sun set.

Day to night, changes in time.

Forgetting our roles in life.

As we ride, as we flow, a stranger to our life we grow. 

Unknown where or when, unknown foe or friend, will we see the light again?

Sun rise, will it set? Leaving us behind, without rest, weary and tired, lone and cold, remembering the lessons, learned on life's road.

Day to night, oh, how we change with time, enjoying life's wild side.

So when sun upon rise, has ascended to set, never too lost, to live your life yet.

Forget me not, for this life is so short, knowledge so ever-changing, things we once thought, are thought of no more, so don't forget as I walk out the door, you were helping me, fight my own war.

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Cleo Tomi Ola

Hi Mark, lovely write. Loved this line

Unknown where or when, unknown foe or friend, will we see the light again?

Warm regards.

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Mark Gonzalez

Thank you Cleo, im so glad you like it. Life is never set in stone. Best wishes.

~Mark~

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linda wright

well written interesting poetry keep writing linda

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Mark Gonzalez

Im so glad you enjoy, support like this is what keeps my wheels turning, thank you Linda.

~Mark~

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