My Time has not yet arrived, So I'm staying a bit Longer. My Health has not yet cracked, perhaps I'm a little bit Stronger. My Mind still keeps on ticking and it's sharp....as it can Be. I've so many things, yet to Do. For now, I'm a Sailor out at Sea. My Life keeps on turning, like the Pages of a Book. But the Time has not yet come. For Life to hang Me on a Hook. I'm wary of the Silent Storm. That may hit Me during the Night. I'll fight it like a Braveheart. Until the Dying Light.