Meditation 4

Time wasting away

I feel it passing me by

Like wind on the Dunes

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust the saying goes

I stand defiant

Must we all pass on

Surrender this mortal coil

Leave this Earth behind

I try not to think

Of my return to nature

Until it is so

For now I enjoy

The sun on my face and the 

Heat of the summer