Mom called me today
standing in front of 8255
Explained how the trees had grown
neighbors house dingy
paved driveway instead of stone
I stopped to wonder
to go back now, lonely and cold
everyone gone and grown old
Hanging on memories, just like I have seen
vowed that would never be me
Funny how times and moments
you took for granted, bored teenager mood perhaps
If only I stepped back like I do now
appreciate the scene
like a fine work of art
Wherever family is
there is my heart
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