When the passing of time has found you,
and your friend youth has gone away,
Then you find yourself looking more to the back and not as much forward,
to the things of yesterday.
The strength that once was familiar,
now seems so hard to find,
When once was spent so freely.....
now rationed, by wisdom, of passing time.
Now, we are thankful for our memories,
through them we live again.
And once more share, Love and laughter,
with our families and our friends.
What gift we have these memories,
Though sometimes are not enough,
Yet still..... they carry us back in time ,
TO THOSE OF WHOM WE LOVE.
Written 02/27/2007 by Ted Nicol