Cars and gasoline and traffic,
Weddings, birthdays, and funerals,
The days, the months, the years.
Failures, mistakes,
Accomplishments, burden.
Life wears thin
as time gains substance.

Lifespans measured through the good and the bad days,
All a distant memory in the end.

Hands and Heart trying hard to message her
But a thought stops that they need my sometimes  silence ..

Life is a journey
With an open heart
WIth good will toward
My fellow man and woman
I set forth on the journey

With an akward shoulder
With a body
I do not feel comfortable in
It is a burden

I hope to meet
A female friend
The 21st century
Is a lonely place

I enjoy probiotic yogurt drinks