Ladder of Time

There comes a time Looking back on this life of mine They say it’s a mid life crisis It’s more like times oasis In the mist of memory’s Some clear some faint Looks like I’ve not been a complete saint The ladder of time reaches high memories locked in the minds eye Step by step we see the past Each run the ladder so vast One or two we need to forget But often they slip through the net Keep all memories good and bad Be Happy not sad Memory is a snapshot of time No one can take them They are all mine.