To a Good Life

When the times seem to hasten
and the senses begin to wane,
and there is no further search
to be mad or to blame,
Then I am alive.

If I don’t look for answers
and be just who I am,
a stare not of confusion,
just nothing more to examine
I am but alive.

Thoughts of many changes,
some subtle others quite gruff
It’s not that I really care,
I feel, as I’ve had enough
I have lived.

No fear, or contemplation
or desiring more
The destination is complete,
turning a page, another door
To a new life.

To all those whom have known me,
may God’s blessings continue
to be yours
And may you remember me
in Love and kindness
from our times before
Live well.

AMEN