Life On The Rocks

As I get older the more I look back on my childhood.  So many great memories of people that have long left my life and this world.  So many events that I cherish, that to this day when I think of them move me to tears of joy and of heartbreak.  The days of feeling invincible are long gone.  The grim reaper is stalking me and each time I look over my shoulder he’s gets closer and closer.   Why does  the thirst for life get greater as the well gets emptier?  So drink up, before the grim reaper announces last call.