When I was young and in my prime
I'd never thought there'd come a time
I couldn't do the things I did
Who thinks like that when you're a kid?
There's other thoughts inside your mind
As you get older, you may find
You're left with only memories
Memories that will sustain and
See you through the grief and pain
Someone said once, was it Bellow?
A very fine upstanding fellow
Anyway, what'd he say?
He told us we should seize the day!
Life can go by very fast
Live each day as it's your last
As I have come to understand it
Life is wonderful
If you can stand it
We now return to your normally scheduled programming
In knowing this, I see
no way to return to regularly scheduled programming ; )
Very nice poem.