Seconds , Minutes ,Hours attack my body .
But I come back for more .
Weeks ,months , Years go through my mind .
Losing memories . As well as losing friends that have gone before me .
I write down thoughts that I don\'t ever want to forget .
On pieces of paper that are now a back up for my memory .
Not forgotten yet .But a fear that one day I will.
Things appearing to these eye\'s when first seen .
Were not what they were thought to be .
The mind see\'s before the eye\'s do .
I never knew this till age showed me .
Dreams of life ,Loves ,Living . Working for the longest time.
Never seeming to stop . Till broken down . So tired and sore .
Even in the dreams I seem to never stop . And I wake up tired .
Gray shows upon this head . Both long and curly it use to be .
Youth was ever so grand .I wish I had it back .
But never will it show it\'s head again .
Never in my lifetime . But maybe in the nex\'t . I sure hope so .
So send the time against me . I\'ll not lay down .
But march to the end . Till life begins again .