May The Children Rule The World With Memories

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Submitted: December 29, 2011

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Submitted: December 29, 2011

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When we were born, 

we instantly became 

the children of 

our parents,

whom are the children

of their parents-

our grandparents-

and so on.

 

As one era 

ends,

another begins.

Soon our parents'

rein 

will end,

and ours begin.

 

Time 

over the years

have stretched 

our word

apart,

but memories,

memories,

not from those 

on DVDs,

cell phones,

but

truly in our 

hearts,

will bring us back

together.

 

Technically,

we children 

will rule the world,

with endless eras.

We will not rule it

with law,

with teachings,

 but with hope,

joy,

and the memories

that

keep us together,

in the never ending 

era.


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