Questions ahoy . . .
Always thought quests
belonged to little kids!
As I recall, when mine
were tads, the questions
never ceased!
-Who am I going to be
when I grow up?
-Am I ever going to be
tall like you?
-Who hears my prayers
at night?
Like to think I was patient
and answered to the best
of my ability. I'll ask them
one day.
Alas, now 'tis moi who has
all the questions!
-When will I die?
-Is there really a heaven?
-Will I lose my memory?
-Do I end in a wheelchair?
-Can I at least walk w/a cane?
Doesn't speak well of me, yet
many a sleepless night I ponder
and get no replies.
Sooooo wish I could live in the
present . . .
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