A Picture
of Life.
A picture paints a
thousand words, or so the lyrics say,
But the one that I hold
dearest, in a most peculiar way,
Is a photograph of
sunset that I took last year,
And the message that it
sent to me it brought a mournful fear.
It warned me that a
great day must always pass on by,
A week, a month and
even years are times that somehow fly.
And if we waste one
moment, of this most precious gift,
The years unfold, we’ll
soon be old, and never notice it.
So greet tomorrow’s
sunrise and praise the breaking day,
Then bow your head, a
prayer said, no need to kneel to pray.
And thank your God, for
the gift of life, and never waste such time,
Then you’ll know why,
the years they fly, for you and yours and mine.
----------Mike---------
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