Where did the ages go
And the roads I've travelled?
Faces, as if shadows lost,
Seem to have me baffled.
Has time erased my thoughts,
As they say, old people forget?
Some things are worth losing,
But I haven't arrived at that yet.
I must start a new journey,
One with faces never seen.
Friends that will fill my mind,
And bring joy, to an old has been.
budd