Mom and Dad
Be Happy
Laugh
Seek joy
But sing songs of praise and awe?
Time was when we could feel anything
But sunset days now draw close
And new old sweet and bitter smells
Roll up and up and up
Circling us and our brows
Like a halo
Ethereal
Crowns
Smiles reveal cracks on the once pearled
Crows feet run
Across the once virgin sand
And this bark will not go away
Be happy
Laugh
Seek joy? Yes
All they have ever had and taught me were songs of praise and wonder
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