Thursday, September 23, 2010

First Poem.

As You Get Older
By Emily Schwartzler

Everything is new,
Everything is changing,
Your whole world is rearranging.

Memories are a person, time or place,
That your mind yearns to chase.

Enjoy it while you’re young,
Enjoy it while it lasts,
Because soon it will only be your past.

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