Sammiscribbles Weekend Writing Prompt #93

Looking out on the sunrised scape

Memories of happier times invade

Holding a newborn or older child

A hand in safety, a mother mild

Time passing quickly and as my eye

Saw the sun rise in the most blue sky

I see the children grown and drift apart

Choosing life and love from their own heart

The sun has left the height of noon

Sunset will be coming soon

Moving always towards the horizon.

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