Midweek Memento

I’ve slowed my pace

Given up the chase

But time is still flying by!

At this rate

As to die is our fate

I’ll do so feeling high!

To live is to choose

No surrender, I refuse

As outwardly I sigh…

Life is a gift

So give it a lift

Remembering death is nigh!

Why not wake up

See how full is your cup

Feel grateful for the ride!

Those who complain

Are nowt but a drain

The hell with them to hide!