Life will pass, and come to an end Walk through the grass, make amends Enjoy what you have, look not what you cherish What you gave, for all will perish. I once knew a woman of means Sold her merchandise in her teens Did not think too far ahead Now old, never to wed. Enjoy the little blessings in life A child, man or maybe a wife Your path laid out for you But destiny is all there too. Look to the future with care Be joyous and only fair Choose your destiny well Where you end up, time will tell. Lyn May 31, 2002 © |