Where It All Began - An Original Poem
To return as pregnant years
Several pages of the calendar
Have been turned
By the wrinkled hands of my mother
To await my arrival.
I have returned with a head filled with knowledge
I went as a lad
But now I am back as a man
In this village where it all began.
I still hold my childhood memories
Although many in that precious clip
Have left everything behind
Forgetting this village, where it all began.
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