"Lifeline" by Kim Jackson AN: Inspired by my friends and the people around me, the song "100 Years" by Five For Fighting, and an angel... For there are memories that have no name, you don't know what to ask for when in the darkest night, you lie in bed alone and angels come to visit, granting you one moment in eternity to be relived in all its joy, that caused you inner light of hope and happiness to shine at its brightest. And while you travel back and forth within your own deep mind, some memories are flashing back, even long forgotten ones. It feels like travelling through space and time while being on an endless search for the one special moment in your life, the only one you want to live again. You start in childhood, long long gone, when you still had the privilege to be protected day by day, no danger, no darkness and no worry ever standing in your way Your innocent eyes unaware of any borders in this endless seeming world that was your paradise, your playground, bright and light, with no restraints or faults to crush your childish spirit. Then the period of joy, first love and kisses, and though illusions start to shatter, the world still seems to be a place with endless roads and skies, waiting for you to be discovered, as is your eventual place in life. You are an eagle, proud and free, no thought of ever settling down going through your mind. There comes the time when visions change and attitude begins to differ From the one you’ve known, the moment when old friends and memories begin to vanish while replaced by new experiences. Time seems to blur in the shadows of the happenings, rushing Fast and faster, mercilessly dragging you with on an endless road to a goal invisible to any human’s heart. And as the years pass by, not leaving you a chance to stop and take A breath, you become older, wiser, calmer, the once rebellious eagle flying low to finally settle down. And while you chase the remaining time that’s left of life, you have to Make decisions, those which turn the road of life around and give it a new shape and new surroundings. Suddenly you’re in your Forties, by your side a beloved soul and little children, young persons who are now what you’ve once been, young, and innocent, and free, and while you watch them live and slowly grow, never wondering about the evil in the world, you start to remember the person, that you’ve once been, back then, half a century ago. "So tell us now," the angels say, still waiting for your answer, your eventual decision, and with a hopeful smile on your face, you thank the holy spirit for it’s grace. Then you lay back down in bed, a wish remains an Eternally unspoken dream, For there are no memories more precious than the moment That you’re living in. ~ End ~ (finished April 25, 2006)