My eyes stare at the memories
Of all the days gone by ,
When I carried the crown of life
A youthful butterfly
Many said my name
Hands were repeatedly shaken
When I strolled into the room
Photos always taken
Friends and people loved me
The hugs were often hearty
They claim my smile lit up a room
A pure life of the party
The years they passed so quickly
Hugs became so few
The lines around my eyes turned deep
Yet I am still the one you knew
I gaze into the mirror
What’s looking back at me?
The eyes they shine so clearly
But I can clearly see
The people I looked up to
Yes, that’s my mum and dad
They went away so quickly
My heart weighed down so sad
I lost my kin and family
Became the last one of my name
The family came less often
I guess I lost my fame
I gaze out of the window
Hoping they come by
I think they wear the crown now
Whilst all I do is cry
I don’t want the handshakes
Or the hugs that I once craved
Just a hello from those who I call family
The blood that we have shared
Please do not ignore me
I recognise I’m just a name
But I’ll always share a smile
Over any long-lost fame
So if you have a loved one ,
That you’ll “See soon again”
Read these lines out loud
And please understand my pain
We should all try to remember and include our older friends and relatives, knowing we careabout them can only help maintain that interest in life which I'm sure keep people alive rather than just existing.
I would encourage older people, before they get too old, to reach out and interact with young people, much younger than them and help them with their lives. Avoid being alone at the end of our lives.
Ron