There Is Too Much In Me

THERE IS TOO MUCH IN ME There is too much in me Too many feelings- Too much longing for the past Too much need for those no longer here Too much wishing to see and be with them again- The past calls me again and again- I do not know how to- I cannot answer it. I wait for some other witness From those past times of my life I need to hear from and share with them. There is no one left who cares. I alone care For so much which is gone. And when I go All of us will be gone. And where is the future generation? And what have I done with my life?