Thinking, Remembering, Missing

Keeping on, hanging onto a life of promise as we go through experiences, situations and circumstances, all of them being pasted into our memories. Recalling them later on in life when elderly and most of our friends and or family have passed away, leaving us with their memories and all the time we shared together when alive. Strolling now down past trails, thinking, remembering them with love, although missing them a lot, knowing that we're on our last and final shore, our sunsetical horizon. It's waiting for us silently, letting us make our final prayers and thoughts before we too pass and are judged by God, then we will be no more on earth.