Contemplate
Where did life go when I wasn't looking?
Did I let it slip by as if a dream not remembered?
I long for yesterday and plan for tomorrow
But today just evades me, I don't understand
Once there was love, now replaced by regret
The Fountain of Youth is no more than a trickle
The deeds good and bad are all twisted together
Today, discontent will be tomorrow's fond memories
As I watch life go on, I know I'm less a part
Of the wheelig and dealing I knew in the past
Is it now time for me to hand over the mantle?
I shall not retreat that easily, my friend
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