Days Poem by SPC Kellaway

Wild days
Quiet peaceful ‘me’ days
Family happy together days
Sad desperate gloomy days

Days of our youth
Days of our life
Days of too many hours
Days of too few

Wonderful exciting days of love and smiles
Hugely demanding days of stress and anger
Silent remembering days of solitude and thought
Calm restful days of peace and content

These are the days of our lives
Days to forget and days to always remember
Days of humanity and those of dogged misfortune
Days of pure chance from the mixed bag of fate

This is the time we spend as a part of history
We matter to a few but affect so many
The essence of what we are is infinite
So make the most of it and LIVE!