To live and die, the two things in life we can never experience in reverse.
I guess the reasons make more sense than we credit to the Driver of the first hearse.
If we were to, live in reverse, then what would we survive for?
Why would you question?
What would you stand for?
Who would you love?
Where would you go?
What would be on your bucket list?
Why would you go to work?
How would you venture out into the world?
They say the worst way to go is the slow painful route,
So all these youngsters myself included wants to love fast and die young.
Does it really matter once you get there?
I see trees decaying without a complaint I hope to try to do the same.
89 years of age with more to display than wrinkles and aching arthritis pains.
When it all takes place and I lose mobility, dexterity, agility and memory…
Is this the way I will feel and look?
Just a few thoughts.
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