Thursday, September 1, 2011


A rush of memories fill my head
As the morning breaks and I get out of bed
I look at myself in the mirror, a lot has changed
"It doesn't matter", was all that I said.

The world will keep on turning,
Time will keep on moving
The memories will remain in the past
I can look to the future at last.

Its been a blast, one rockin good time
There were problems sure, but I have Joy inside
Twenty eight was great, but I have to cross the line
I know everything will be at twenty nine.

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