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Season

Season

Soon I'll have no one.
Don't be sad for me.

It's the season I'm in. 

My children are grown. 

My only grandchild lives far away.

I have chose to be single.

Love was never in the cards for me.

Don't be sad for me.

It's the season I'm in. 

You will be here too one day.

This is a part of life.

We all wonder off alone.

Out of rebellion when we're young.

And again when we get older.  

Many start loosing their interest.

And that just fine with me.

Wisdom has taught me to let go.

Don't be sad for me 

It's the season I'm in.

 

 

Lori Mack

 

10/11/2022

 

  

 

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