BORN, DIE, FORGOTTEN
It is an amazing thing to be born, a gift of life,
Mind and heart together tell a life’s tale.
Created we are by another two we learn to love,
We grow to be men and women, childhood a memory.
As we age, sickness, injury, maybe an accident will take us,
Guaranteed, something will end our time in this crazy place.
What bothers me is that eventually we will be forgotten,
There will at some moment be no one who thinks of or remembers me.
Keith Garrett
It takes a long time for the taxman to forget about you …..?
Not someone I really care about.