Lived Life....
Take hold this life, as it will pass,
Words be littered as blades of grass.
Time moves on like waters roar,
Emptying the bucket, out its pour.
Memories, of health and wealth,
Added to, your happy self.
Moments of madness, days of joy,
Both as equal, that you employ.
When last breath comes, upon its date,
Have no regrets, for nows too late...