O’ Yea and here I be, not getting any younger,
Sorta standin’ still. O’ well , no place to go.
Maybe I’d get a book to read or watch Tee Vee;
Then again, I could go out, to a movie show.
I guess one can see, I really am an active man.
Perhaps, I will take a look about for an activity.
I do and what I find I like, a fine computer;
Now I can entertain you thru my proclivity.
Do you not see, writing is not a pastime
To me, it is my real time, I strive to please,
To make you happy if you are alone and sad,
To write for you, to help you when you grieve.
I write for the young, the old, the in-between,
To understand the value of their friendships
While on this earth and what it may mean
When they meet their Savior on Heaven’s Scene.
O’ yea and here I be, not getting any younger
But sorta hangin’ in there waitin’.
Be there a computer waitin’ just for me?
Copyright © 2012 Charles E. Frost
October 31, 2012