Across Eternity Poem by Patti Williams

Searching through the ends of time;
One existance to another.
Watching treads of life unwind,
There is no time to recover.

A bag of water is my world.
The cradle of my existance.
In a fetal ball I am curled.
Oblivious to disturbance.

Exiting that bag of water,
Entering this dry bright world.
I became my parents' daughter.
My little body is unfurled.

Always playing, growing fast.
Mommy saying, 'No no no'
Learning how to walk at last!
Soon I'm running, never slow.

Going down my chosen path.
Living like there's no tomorrow.
Many questions I would ask.
At times feeling only sorrow.

The roller coaster ride of life,
When ridden with great passion,
Makes your world be filled with rife
Always ready for more action.

When the ride is finally over,
When my exit has begun,
Exiting this bag of water,
I know my being here is done.

Embracing my new existance,
Free of physical constraints,
Adjusting to the ambiance,
Beginning a whole new game.

Where I will go from this station,
Is not important today.
I'm living life in all creation,
Across eternity I play.