Grace and Eloquence knew you by name playing together while you were young The sweet smell of the summer breeze lessons learned as you sung
Songs of the youth you once lived white cloth flowing in the breeze Wheat colored hair whisked in the wind racing across fields with youthful ease
Think ye oh back upon those days fondly remembering as we were Cherished memories that we all save another tomorrow of that we were sure
When life came in with the seasons the cheering laughter of a friend Secrets we all knew and saved who would think it to ever end
Life has that way of fooling us especially when we're young Always promising another day forever-another song to be sung
But like all great things we enjoy the bill one day comes due And as your friends each pass away you wonder if next may be you
Tate Original with music and photos http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/aristate/444680/
I need not say what this is about. We all know don't we? Go see your parents and grandparents. Life's time waits on none of us. It masters fate with earnest callous. Caring for none in favored mercy. Helping not whom it shows malice.
They wont be here when you find the time to visit. Do it while you are thinking of it. There is no regret like that dealt to the one who wasn't there when needed.