Sojourns
By Glen Ward
© 2009
Tis a short stroll
Through the antics of time.
Re-living the memories
That roll through our mind.
They bring back the laughter
That friendships bring out.
They bring back the heartache
That life can deal out.
Sharing chagrin just
Adds to the fun.
The visions of folly,
Through decades can run.
Tis a long road we've traveled
From yesterdays tasks,
Those visions of grandure,
WeÕve lived in the past.
Yesterdays places,
We see them so clear.
Remembering them fondly
Can bring them so near.
Sojourns through love
Can life be spent.