The time between
Getting dressed in the morning
And undressed in the evening
Is shrinking
My mailbox
Is in fast forward mode
Contents get obsolete
While I am still thinking
The space between my showers
The distance between meals
And the intake of daily vitamins
Is melting away
My cycles are becoming smaller
As my years in life increase
Tomorrow is here
While I am still digesting today
As days become months
And months become years
Strife is superseded
By the will to retire
Life is a dash
From birth to death
Holistic view enters
As we slowly expire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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