It seems each year I age
\nI do walk, more down this path
\nAnd many times I go there
\nI cry, more than I laugh
\nBecause so many memories
\nAre of those, who have gone before
\nAnd the older that I get
\nThere are more memories, of before
\nBut I do have happy memories
\nAnd I try to think much of
\nOf those, yes happy times I had
\nWith those who have gone, that I love
\nYes memory lane gets longer
\nEach year I age, it does
\nBut at least I have my memory
\nAnd I have not traveled to above<\/p>\n
By Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2001 Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
BY RGAI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
It seems each year I age I do walk, more down this path And many times I go there I cry, more than I laugh Because so many memories Are…<\/p>\n