Victims Of Time

Victims of Time

Once a participant in Life's journey,

Now, a prisoner to this place;

Unable to view simple pleasures,

seeing the world face to face.

confined to my memories,

past happiness as well as pain;

experiences I would not trade,

what I would give to live again.

Hoping loved ones will come around,

bringing new memories to this place;

sharing the life that they are living,

giving me new joy to embrace..........

reminiscing of happy times,

they seemed to go by so quick;

daydreaming of those pleasures,

makes feel so homesick.

a road you to will have to travel

old age is not a crime

give something they cant get back

a moment of your time

Stephen Boan written 1/17/2000