Time

All these years pass what seems so slow.

I wake up and before I know it the lines on my face show the old.

My children passing through the years

Now I look at them through the past

A page I long to hold onto even though I know it has passed.

The joy of their feet running up and down the halls

Will echo in silence as the stains fade from the walls.

Hold on tightly and cherish each moment your blessed to receive.

Because tomorrow comes quickly pushing them to grow and leave.

-heartstrungbeauty 

Serenity Daniels