The progression of time

Life is not a dress rehearsal. Think about it.....you are someone that your parents wait for, will it be a girl or boy, who will they look like? You are the baby, toddler,someones brother or sister, a cousin,. Ahh the teenage years when you are a pain in the butt, a scholar,first love,first heartbreak. True love and the parents who looked so forward to your arrival ask each other"where did the time go" you become a wife or husband. The cycle continues but wait...life will throw you some curve balls. You are the parent once again wondering boy or girl. An aunt or uncle. Your parents die, first one,then the other. Your partner helps you through this, they are your rock. The kids grow up and start their own live and you start to notice more wrinkles, less energy. You take more time to look around at the world, marvel at it. You become the sage people turn to for answers. You become the widow, that devastates you. Suddenly your rock is gone! Slowly you crawl out of the abyss.
The circle is almost complete, one more step.....you die! You only get one chance at life, enjoy,slow down,savor the moments. Sing if you want to, dance when yoi want to even if there is no music except in your head. Most off all, don't put off saying those words" I love you, you are important to me" you might never get another chance.

Behind the Moon Bryon
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