craig smith - Retirement

the old me is a memory now
I begin again

times of joy fill my mind
laughter, tears, what times I had
people came and went, I grew

I gave apart of myself to you
you gave me more in return

I take my first step
I feel your presence
comforting to know you will never leave my side

craig smith

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