Boots
too tight
Walking
stick too tall
Can’t
linger
Time
won’t stand still
A
young gentle woman sees that my shoes don’t fit
So
she buys me some that make me feel like I’m walking on air
A
young man sees my walking stick won’t do
He
carves a new one for me designed just for my hand
Can’t
linger
Time
won’t stand still
I
meet an old man who teaches me how to take care of myself
He
puts a book in my hand and tells me
Words
aren’t just words
Each
one has a meaning
Use
them wisely
Can’t
linger
Time
won’t stand still
A
sweet young lady with a blue ribbon in her hair greets me with a rose
I
take it and kiss her
Now
she walks with me
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