There comes a time in all men's lives,
-When he questions all he's done.
Should he continue on his course -
Or finally say, "Well done"?
There comes a time his children leave,
They seem to be so busy.
Should we wait for them to call?
Or call them? It makes us dizzy.
My wife and I became a pair,
So many years ago;
But things became so different as,
I watched her knit and sew....
Now faster time accelerates.
I buried half of me.
I sit alone in disbelief -
so lonely I will be.
And now my time will surely come,
It's sooner than I think.
There'll come a time in your life too,
Be watchful - do not blink.
I'm torn in two as tears begin
to wet my wrinkled face....
At least I know we'll be, one day,
together in one place....
©2006 louis gander ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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