Will I start where I'm going forgetting where I've been?
What, which, when, how will I remain being able?
Lives lived and living can vary and change.
How we measure, apply and use often are within our grasp.
Times & places we did not see for what they were.
My life. Theirs. Ours. For what time we do not know.
The privilege I have and may lose is to determine my paths.
Trust, belief, caring, sharing times made to recall.
Will this also be lost as we age; is it always the way?
Looking for answers, finding riddles instead.
Memory holes replace clutter. Why THIS journey, not another?
How do we end . . . when we made no choice to begin?
How much can we handle, manage and accept?
Do Not Blow Out Candles. Light Them Instead.
Search for your tomorrow in each day that remains.
Become, grow and give to others. Be aware they watch & wait.
Your journey renews each day you are given.
