50 years ago
My family was represented by other souls
all with goals
and their lives unfold.
I miss them
the older generation
who came before me,
who taught me what I know.
Lovely people
who all loved me
who made their lives
so I could make mine.
Sometimes I wish
I could see them once again
to show them how I turned out
in this life I lead.
I think of them often
and miss their quick whit
and their naughty ways
adult things I'd now understand.
When I think it is
10 years, 20 years, 30 years
since they've been gone
life just doesn't seem that long.
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