To know how to grow old is the master work of wisdom, and one of the most difficult chapters in the great art of living. Herman Melville.
IN THE DISTANCE
Something in the distance was never on my mind
I was too busy being vital and young
Life was so livable, love was so givable
Stars were reached for and bells were rung
Something in the distance grew nearer in time
When responsibilities were at the height of my existence
Life still a pleasure, family a treasure
I could see it approaching but showed my resistance
Something that had been only slightly on my mind
Found its ways into my thoughts each day
Aching bones and a slowing steps reminded me
The truth of my demise was inching its way
It is very near now and I find myself wondering
Did I make the best of what time had to give?
If there is one legacy I want to leave behind
It is to be, enjoy, love life, and live
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