And worry
I might pass away
With out your knowledge
Or presence
Did you not stop and ponder old age
Will win every time
It’s like I’m driving out of view
After such a long drive
Travelling with you
I am no longer in your mirror
I’ve passed you for Gods queue
The ride has been enjoyable
At times great
The best that I could do
But
I am sorry for all the wrong turns
Taken by me
To enjoy a different view
My love has never wavered
For you
Any of you
I brought you all into this world
And
You will take me out in time
Whilst a small crowd is
Watching and I am waiting
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We all make mistakes Paul.
I am sorry for all the wrong turns
Taken by me
This is a very interesting poem. You are a good writer and can express your true emotions that do tell a hidden story.