Musings On This Day
For what cause have we to morn?
As life is a flickering breath we've known
Whether we cry or laugh for our birth
Reasons we know despair each year have grown
Like the child in light of day with mirth
We know not what or why
We've trampled meadows beneath our feet
And only for selfish reasons cry
Like the young man who journeyed out
To claim some portion of tested fate
We've come to know our passions felt
And found questions about love and hate
So here we sit, in older skin
Whose body has grown old and gray
Our hair has thinned, our bellies fat
Only worrying about how long we'll stay
The world has changed since we appeared
As we watch it pass us by
We sit and talk among ourselves
About lost years when we would lie
Our tomorrow may never come
For each day we move closer to death
It's been a ride most would dream of
We tested the scales before last breath
1/18/18/ Musings on a cold cloudy day
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2018
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