Memories For Those After Our Stay Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

The sun is going down, darkness is coming fast,
Some days seem long, but they never do last.

The longer I'm here, those day's seem shorter all the time,
When their over, there go's a part of this life of mine.

I never know if I will see the next day, that's part of this life,
And will stay that way.

We can't go back, and make up lost time,
Only so many day's we will see the sun shine.

Some will be good, and others bad,
Either way it's more time we had.

How we use our time, during our stay, makes memories,
For those after our day's