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One day I turned around I looked away For a second To reach for Mother’s hand I heard a sound And turned back ‘round In a flash Life; transformed There I saw Where stood before Our family tree Mother as roots; I as the stem And now; fruits In a second My youth forgotten And maternal thoughts My mind did fill How so fast Did this day come? Once the stem Now the roots So quickly Life transformed.
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Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
Family tree
One day I turned around I looked away For a second To reach for Mother’s hand I heard a sound And turned back ‘round In a flash Life; transformed There I saw Where stood before Our family tree Mother as roots; I as the stem And now; fruits In a second My youth forgotten And maternal thoughts My mind did fill How so fast Did this day come? Once the stem Now the roots So quickly Life transformed.
A simple poem describing how quickly life changes and our roles can go from that of a child (the fruit) to that of a parent (the roots).
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Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
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