Life steps
We begin to crawl
Reaching, exploring, wondering
Everything a new universe
A world before us…
Childhood dreams
Castles of sand
Forts of snow, trees to climb
Running freely
Through green meadows…
Walking quickly
In middle life
Sand is dirt
Snow a chore, trees get in the way
No freedom, just burdens
Most of life is spent this way…
At life’s sunset we see before us
What life was – and could have been
How sad that time is abundant
Yet, we cannot run
Only remember
The days of running
Katrina