Half Way There by Tammy Jann 2020 How many seasons have there been in the calendar pages of my life I was born and I had bloomed now I'm nearing the fall of my time Stuck in the middle of my days wondering what there is left to do the finish line's around the bend makes me anxious and confused Back in the spring, when I was young full of big dreams trying out new skills seeking love and earning pride for everything I said and fulfilled My imagination was so grand my thoughts swept me off my own feet I was fearless, indestructible looking back it all seemed so sweet Chorus The end is near that's what I fear does middle age have my foot in the grave I may be slow it's down the road to be fair I'm only Half way There days of summer flew by fast spent laughing, and making connections throwing parties having fun until I found my forever affection for better or for worse, it's lots of work with the children in tow parenting touched my heart the hardest part was watching them go I'm feeling chills from this fall alone and old in this empty nest it's not the same, too much change and I wonder if I've done my best slowing down looking around digging deep down in my soul I sure will explore the world before I get to the end of my road Chorus The end is near that's what I fear does middle age have my foot in the grave I may be slow it's down the road to be fair I'm only Half way There