Rhythmic Stories November 17, 2022

The Daughter Years

When you miss laughing with your daughters
It’s ok to Cry a river; it’s only puddles of water

The Days are gone. You cannot reclaim
Life moves on, bringing a harsher game

The only comfort is in knowing
Daughter’s lives are in front now, growing

Most days, you fill with little distractions
To stop your heart from the breaking action

Time is a thief; he will still your todays
You only catch him at the end of your way

The photograph memories lie on the table
Smiles and laughter, I look when I feel stable

Times thief will never be able to shove
My sweet daughters, I will always love

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