Something has Changed
I see the park as I walk by
Swings and slides way up high
I can hear the kids screaming
As they run around with eyes gleaming
It sounds familar, something I'd heard before
It shook me to my very core
It seemed like just yesterday I was there
Running around everywhere
Speeding down the slide
Jumping off swings to see how far I'd glide
Running and playing tag with my friends
I can't to remember the end
When the slides lost their appeal
And I didn't jump off of swings with a squeal
It used to be the best
But that part of my life as been put to rest
But I never said that I was done
But I put it away when a new part of my life begun
But at least I kept my friends
Because you never know when things are going to end
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