Time's Betrayal

We'll never find the fountain of youth
No matter how much time we spend
We'll just keep getting older
Until we reach our journey's end

Our memories start to fade away
Like the photographs we take
As time takes us prisoner
Without hope for an escape

Our bodies start to fail us
With the plans that we have made
Everyday that we grow older
We can't help but feel betrayed

Time is like a tunnel
That gets smaller on one end
It sets out to destroy us
For time is not our friend

Time is like the Angel of Death
It will never pass us by
It stalks us from the time we're born
Just to watch us die
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Taylor Avatar
June 4, 2010 at 7:41 PM
Scarey but true. Time and tide wait for no man (or woman). Great write, Larry. I'm sitting here watching the Womans college softball World Series. Tenn vs Georgia. Tenn is up 2-0, 2nd inn. Do you watch? Been watching for couple of weeks - pulling for Tenn. So far so good. All the best. ...Ralph
Culverhouse Avatar
June 4, 2010 at 7:17 PM
you are really bringing me down tonight...How is your MIL?? She needs to kick you in the booty!
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June 4, 2010 at 6:46 PM
well done, have a wonderful night,..p.d.
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