Why do sunsets make you think?
of life, of loss, of love and times,
when wrong roads were taken and bad choices made, when we were young and emotions ran high.
No time for failure, or poor peoples lives, we were the boys , the lads , the guys.
We did not notice. Did not see, what life had in store for you and for me.
Fighting is fun, it doesn’t really hurt, till a bullet hits home or you’ve worn the wrong shirt.
She’s all grown up now, I want her to be,— happy, safe and sensible!
Nothing like me!
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