All I can be to you now is a memory.

Time

He that sets the time for finding the time loses the time he sets
The time he finds, is the time he spends
Tying up the loose ends

But as he goes away – by flies the time and life gets tasted
But think of all the time that gets wasted

Touchdown Mikey

Touchdown Mikey loved to play some football
He’d play any time of year, not just Fall

They’d hand him the ball and that was all
Back of Mike’s jersey was all they saw

Too many touchdowns – they sat Mike out
Whether or not they’d win there was no doubt

Learning to ride a bike

Lori was afraid to loose the training wheels
For fear the she would fall and scrape her heels

But her dad persisted and insisted
She agreed only if his hands assisted

He promised that his hands would not let go
With two wheels she was off, and that was so

She was doing just fine and all was swell
Till she realized dad let go, then she fell

Off the cliff she went, how far, no one knows
In the spot she landed, now the flower grows

what you see in others, exists in you.

Life lives in limbo, Lacking any likeness to stability.

LIFE

Life -
It is what it is
It comes and it goes
And for most it produces 10 toes

It spits, it spats
It even makes room for rats

In life - there's up & downs & all arounds

And that's -
Life