There goes another one,
As this life's journey,
separates our parts, on this life's stage,
It happens to all of us, at unknown times,
Friends, change directions, for no reason,
Then turn into memories, in our mind.
Many things in this life
Are out of our control,
But have a special, purpose, and reason,
Certain people, arrive, to advise & guide us,
Strength, with advice, then disappear,
Like the changing of seasons.
You may often hold a thought, in your mind,
That your paths, will cross again,
As you remember, and use advice they shared,
Many you have seen for the last time.
Tom Maxwell©
09/08/2019AD
4: 00AM
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