In simpler times, we mended.
We tended, we did more than survive.
We were splendid and aware,
in the moment and took care.
Holding hands, dating, exploring
there was always time.
In simpler times, we savored moments.
We took the time to have pride.
In simpler things and people,
silly things that make us smile.
Reading, creating, questioning the sky
like birds we sang through the night.
In simpler times we have a life.
Author of A Walk in The Park, a cannabis chronicle thriller.
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