When love is gone
and no longer there,
does life go on?
For life's not fair,
no place to go,
that I am aware.

Light fades away quickly
As the darkness invades space
The shadows cover all.

Someone once said I was a handsome man.
That was before all the aging began.
The skin starts to sag, not just a little.
What once was my chest, is now my middle.
My back that was straight and erect,
Is bent like a straw and has an effect,
On the pain that I feel in the morn,
Makes me wonder, when I was born.

Rabbit young rabbit
Eating in my home garden
Plant tops are now gone