EVERYTHING NEW IS OLD AGAIN
There are some who love to live,
not to give,
just to live,
life passes by,
they don’t know why.
And I …
I live to love, love to give,
not just live,
but to give,
life passes by,
I don’t know why.
And “we” …
We say Hi, you say Good Bye,
I persist,
You insist,
“WE” don’t exist!
I am alone … you are alone,
one of ‘we’ begins to cry,
it is me,
and ‘you’ know why.
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Rhey W. Hedges, August 6, 2006
