TimesAreChanging

Used to be easier now life seems hard. used to be younger now all of a sudden the age is caught up to us. used to be fearless not caution has become the norm. in these few years that have passed it seems more than left behind both mind body Spirit and soul seems weighted down by the sorrow facing the great unknown alone.. where has the Love gone all but dried up like flowers in the winter. don't cry for me I'm already dead.