What Can We Learn

What can we learn From the wind, the rain? Our troubles are transient As is our pain What can we learn From the moon, the sun? When one day has ended A new day’s begun What can we learn From the changing seasons We all have a place, A time and a reason

Golden Years

Will you run with me Through wildflowers And lay carefree Upon waves and sand? Will you walk with me Down unbeaten paths And help me navigate Through untamed storms? Will you sit with me Hand-in-hand And watch the sunset Paint the horizon Golden Over and over Today and tomorrow Until its glow Perfectly matches The… Read More Golden Years

Your Story’s Not Done

Memories are alive They breathe and age With us, like us They’re never the same They shrink and expand With each breath in our lungs They return us to places Where they once had begun They remind us how far We all have come Before whispering, “Your story’s not done.”