Family reunion

The children of not so long ago,
now have little-uns of there own,
so big and mature
who once ran around my knees,
nephews and nieces
now all grown.

It is all a blur at times for me;
you can see the passage of time
moving ever faster.

Laughter about the past,
yet underneath,
wondering,
if we will,
perhaps,
possibley,
be togeather like this again.

Yet we have this time to embrace,
joy to share,
love to give,
and yes jokes galore
about our past childhoods,
regaling those younger of our expolits.

They

Perhaps not believing we could,
the old ones
have ever been like them.

An unending chain,
for I once was the little one
thinking those adults so old
and I (?)
well,
I would always be young,
funny to even think about it,
since it was only a blink away.

Yes it is good,
life a blessing,
I would not take back one day.