“Forever Gone”
When we come and go so much
Sometimes we become out of touch.
With cell phones and cameras at hand
Sometimes life isn’t always that grand.
I liked the wall phone ringing,
As you never knew who was calling
It may be brother, sister, mom or dad;
Or something worse that made you sad.
This new age of computers and such
Isn’t too nice; I don’t care about it much.
There is no feeling; it’s cold to touch.
And many use it for their security and crutch.
No matter where you go, it’s always there
Today’s life isn’t anything from past to compare
It’s all on the World Wide Web
You can find everything, even me, Deb!
Just punch in anyone’s name
Load up and fun game
It’s all right there in your hands.
Making life simpler and supposable grand.
Like I said earlier in this write…
There is no need to fight;
Just ask it a question; it will answer
If that isn’t life, oh yes, sir.
We can just come and go
Never lose touch of anything so.
I prefer the old fashion ways,
Those were the good old days!

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