David S. Nicholson Jan 19, 2012
The years roll on and the folly and joy of youth are exchanged with the experience and pain of age. Those we loved and knew drift away or pass on. We find new friends and new ways to love, laugh and cry. A lifetime of hope, dreams and fears end with a time of great pain and the long dark night. In a lifetime after ours no one will know who you are, even if they heard or read about you. All of what you have is lost to the four winds. All the memories you treasured are gone forever. There is new life and it is just as yours was, a glimpse at a vast picture. In many life times nothing of your world will remain. In time not even mankind will exist. In time there are no more memories to be had.