A time to think, a time to read
Reflect on times that are past
Send a few letters, read a book
Black and white photo's last
Memories that are golden
Back in times when we grew fast
We felt so free and never feared
Friends we were and had a blast
Talking about our freshman years
Staying together tightly knit
Through all these years
We still hold memories about it
Times frozen in the past
A look back brings joy
We grew up together
No longer girl or boy
Men and women some did serve
Our country needed our aid
Some married with children
All those times they never fade
Picture books and written slang
We did it all together
Now our children know each other
We keep each other in our hearts forever
Our memories never fade!
Joyce Ann Geyer © 6-28-08
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Poetry by Joyce
But godliness with contentment is great gain.
_1 Timothy 6:6~
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