Tuesday, May 23, 2017

Will and Grace






It is sitting in the shade
And squinting into the sunlight.
(My mom always said that's how you get wrinkles.)

It is a funny remark 
And the sad truth behind it.
(I've laughed at the wrong times too.)

It is the building up
And the wearing down.
(You'll always want something.)

It is the holding
And the letting go.
(Sometimes you have to give the monkey bars a rest to let the blisters heal.)


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