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Not Babies Anymore 

Words are like the

The whispering wind.

Tears like raindrops,

While fear ......?

only lasts a moment.

Knowing once

that you loved me.

Memories however

fade.

Like flowers colours.

Once they've bloomed.

Their petals fall

And scatter in the earth.

Giajl © Jim Love 

Extract from the diaries of "Jock Love A Soldier & A Poet : In Happier Times; "It's life Jim, but not as we know it ".