Snuffy nose, wounding cough, thickly breath and silent thoughts.
Working another day away, watching bright skies fade to grey.
Aging fast, years they follow, never give in to past-withdrawals.
That day’s gone, so will today, and tomorrow will pass away.
What’s to say when time keeps slippin’ – not too much just keep on kickin’.
– Thomas M. Watt
Thomas M. Watt 