Tiredness

Hello Peeps,

The weeks go by so fast; and nothing seems to last. The days fly by, from light to dark in the sky. I look behind, and see only what is done. I look ahead and I see what will come to pass, and more than that; I will be able to do it. Looking back, the years went by, childhood was once so potent and real, and now: just a fading dream. Being a "Grown up" does. AndI gtg now, I;ll finish it later....

Alice