At the coffee shop
Talk about
The old days
I think about
How time
Is slippery
And wonder
If my father
Realized
He was getting old
Or if he just
Woke up
That way
One day
The days
Are long
But the years
Are short
I’m most afraid to die
At night
But in the morning
It seems like
It won’t ever end
The old men
At the coffee shop
Make me
Want to live
Now
While I still can
While I’m still
Full of life
And strength
To do things
I still can’t believe
This will ever end
That it has to end
That that’s
Just the way things are
If I could change one thing
It would be that
To not die
To live forever
But greater men
Than me have tried
So instead I
Spend my energy
Trying to live an eternity
In a lifetime
April 05, 2023 at 11:07AM