Saturday, December 30, 2017

Chocolate Cherries



Chocolate Cherries

I look back and remember, it seems like yesterday
I was twenty and the world was for play
I was a soldier, sailor, airman or any one yesterday
I was of those for whom those bells were ready to play

You never notice when moving from young to middle age
I think we’re born at an age that forever’s ours
Even at ninety, we’d still be at that stage
You don’t notice when becoming old – see the bright eyes of those to behold

To be human isn’t easy
We’re the only species aware of mortality
To be young the time moves irrelevantly
We’re the ones that significantly notice time moves irrevocably

What’s the most important thing to be?
I was taught as The Bard intoned to be
True to you and seek happiness constantly
True happiness, the attainment of your values, chocolate cherries

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