#2378-Times

The years come and go.

Memories arrive to stay,

Yet with time fade.

So I try to take life,

Day by day,

Not projecting,

Controlling,

Or being swayed,

By usual everyday events.

Maybe it is easy as I write,

Staring at a wakening sky,

Feeling tingling butterflies,

That still remind me,

Of once when I was a child.