There was a picture; you
all were there; everyone was smiling; there were no tears
There was a photo on the
shelve that took me back to a time when life seemed swell
Those happy times
together with family and friends; never thought they would end
Turn the page; years fly
by; gray hair is a telling sign; a little older, a bit wiser
A new day and generation
will find their way; they will carry on; the past is gone
The pace is faster; a
remedy for disaster; thrill is the bottom line; end of family time
Texted pictures from
distant places; gone are the days of face-to-face encounters; gadgets occupy
hands and eyes; a handshake or wink is chastised; competition, a lesser
ambition; the human condition, a ridiculous expedition; personal touch, a
foolish thing; forgotten is what life really means.
There was a picture; you
all were there; everyone was smiling; many disappeared
There were memories that
have all but faded away; few remain of “the good old days”
Happy times linger among
thorns of life; the freshness of youth; a new springtime
What is here today is
gone tomorrow; all that remains is heartache, grief and sorrow
Life through the ages
remains and replays; on the other side, the reunion awaits
No pictures, memories,
disasters, pain, sorrow, grief, or living out the human condition
There are no reruns; we
will exit forever; love is ever-present; war is no more; our place is prepared;
boundless; ageless; fearless; joyous; lions will lie down with the lambs; never-ending
peace; “No eye has seen, no ear has heard, nor has it entered into the heart
what God has prepared for His children who love Him.” Amen!