One told, i was <br />At ninety three <br />'Look back none <br />To long gone days' <br /> <br />Look ahead only <br />Live for the now <br />My child- <br />I hold not these <br />Memories <br /> <br />From a longing to <br />Be them, but only because <br />I have not space left <br />In which to look <br />Forward<br /><br />BRANDEN B. BRANDEN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-not-so-epitaph/
