I watch you getting older
It's true, they say time flies
Each birthday just a countdown
To our inevitable goodbyes
Eighty years is not that long
For us to share this life
For me to try to raise you
Through life and all its strife
The years have seemed to fly by
But for Time I will not mourn
For it was nearly three decades
Before you were even born
So I fear for the next fifty
That I might blink and they'll be gone
I pray that they'll go slowly
For I need them to be long
So I can watch you grow up
Sure not to miss a single thing
Make this feeling last a lifetime
It's worth the lingering
About the Creator
Sian N. Clutton
A horror and thriller writer at heart, who's recently decided to take a stab at other genres.
I sincerly hope you find something that either touches your soul or scares your socks off.


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