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No time to dwell (on what's been undone) or that which has become undone We'll hold onto each of our moments when love's song was sung (When) we stepped on time's ladder climbed each rung Each one told a story of births and deaths failures and success The higher we ascended The shakier the ladder Encouraging each other when our legs start to tremble, when our balance is threatened, My hand in yours then your hand in mine Should you fall behind I wait for you When I falter You wait for me When we stumble We hold on to each other With a word A look A warm embrace Time's ladder over time deteriorates with aging and pain I know we'll hold on to the end though no promises can be made I'm not perfect Neither are you But I know I won't be climbing to these heights again or stepping up on to another time's ladder.
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 1:38 AM UTC
Time's Ladder
No time to dwell (on what's been undone) or that which has become undone We'll hold onto each of our moments when love's song was sung (When) we stepped on time's ladder climbed each rung Each one told a story of births and deaths failures and success The higher we ascended The shakier the ladder Encouraging each other when our legs start to tremble, when our balance is threatened, My hand in yours then your hand in mine Should you fall behind I wait for you When I falter You wait for me When we stumble We hold on to each other With a word A look A warm embrace Time's ladder over time deteriorates with aging and pain I know we'll hold on to the end though no promises can be made I'm not perfect Neither are you But I know I won't be climbing to these heights again or stepping up on to another time's ladder.
A nod to the Boss, "If I Should Fall Behind  "
sjr1000
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 1:38 AM UTC
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