We all have things that we deeply desire
Hopes, wishes, and dreams to which we aspire
Futures to mold, as we age and retire
Young generations we try to inspire
I hope for myself to find the pathway
That leads me beyond the plain day to day
To that bright place where one’s labor and play
Are merged into a singular foray
Beyond the rate race, the competition
Into a world of love and contrition
Where people trust without suspicion
As they work for a peaceful rendition
Where not a moment is filled with regret
Where love is spoken and true hearts are met
Where our passing on may be gladly met
Knowing where we go to is brighter yet
I hope that all may find in life such a place
Where hope and reality meet in space
That when they pass on they leave such a trace
That not one of their seconds on earth was a waste
Monday, February 1, 2010
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lovely!
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