I feel differently now
Looking back on my life,
About the risks I ventured in youth‒
When time was more likely,
And strength more complete,
When patience was weaker,
And love everlasting, so I thought.
Now the movie replaying in my tired mind
Is mostly familiar smiling faces
Laughing,
Uncontrollable laughing,
And the rain‒
The wretched damn rain
The cold day that you died,
And the new wildflowers
That bloomed the next spring.
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