Through the Years
Looking back through the years,
With many smiles many tears.
Thinking of all the joy all the pain,
What I lost what I gained,
All the thoughts remain the same.
The times I laugh the times I cry,
Always asking the same question , Why?
What we lose what we gain,
In the end still remains.
I loved I lost I loved again,
After all this time , What do I have to win?
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