Poetic Dan

Not a gift to us all

I\'ve heard it said many times, old age is a gift not given to us all! 

 

Yet the adventures I\'ve been told over the last few days, could make you feel a different way. 

 

In and out then out then in, the worse kind of roundabout you\'ve ever been

 

More time on a bed or under surgical procedure, to never fully return back into lifes little pleasures 

 

To reconfirm in my head the only gift is right now, to master and become the one that controls our fate

 

Turning the fear or hate into loves magic embrace, with no right or wrong each dancing our own way

 

Ready to pass on the baton but never rewind, slowly moving through the needle bewildered by the sands of time