How swiftly they flew by,
All those long gone younger days
From once upon a time.
The history we have lived,
The stories we could tell;
Lingering in our memory
Of heaven, earth, and hell.
Feeling it keener every day,
Our mortality drawing near;
Every breath and step we take;
Becomes so very much more dear.
The things we did or did not do;
All the choices we have made;
Have set the pathway of our life;
Steered the course of our life's way.
Our path entwined with many paths
Of those we knew along the way;
Shadows and ghosts in our memory,
Some forgotten, but many stayed.
Hither to the Lord has helped me
Unto this time of life I've came.
To the end He will be with me,
All praise and glory to His name.
J. Willaim Newcomer, October, 2012
