Time Marches On
This poem is dedicated to my son & daughter-in-law
Just yesterday
He was born
Or so it seems
A tiny babe
Held firmly in my arms
And time marches on…
Soon he was walking
And chatting away
Exploring a world
All new to him
Exciting and inviting
Into school
He did march
With it’s many adventures
New friends to make
And knowledge to gain
High school days
And graduation
On to higher education
Rushing ever forward
Into his tomorrows
New friends
New goals
New hopes
New dreams
A young man he is now
Cupid’s arrow
Has struck his heart
Smitten him with love
He blends his life with one so dear
And new arms hold him firm
My blessings I have given
Releasing him to his love
Praying for his happiness
And many dreams fulfilled
As he steps into tomorrow
By: Ann Martin
August 13, 2005
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