Have we grown?
As I see you, I know,
Great changes manifest in sloth.
Not that this matters at all,
I just hoped that you’d grown.
We are of an age you know,
Where time waits for no man.
So lets not pretend to admire,
How progress became lost before.
I remembered a smiling shy girl,
Once so full of painful doubts.
Could I believe that undone,
Where your eyes opened to truth?
And me, am I better?
Larger than life or full of pride?
I go out into the cool evening,
Holding your hands, caring, warm.
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