Book of Life
.
As I travel through this life
With the gifts that were granted
To me to use as I want without
Any restrictions or reservations
.
I can see and feel the beauty
Of all that is around me
Engulfing me with its majesty
As I travel on this road
.
A road that we each must walk
To fulfill our destiny
Whatever that may be
A course set for you and me
.
Moments of joy and happiness
Make the moments of suffering
And pain bearable…for we know
That tomorrow will bring a new day
.
We each have our own book
Filling the blank pages from the
Very first cry as we entered this world
Leaving behind the safety and warmth
Of our mother’s womb
.
We learn as we grow and listen
To all who teach us the lessons
That we must have to continue
On our journey to fulfillment
.
As each page is filled with how we live
What we do and what we give
Every thought, every memory is there
What we kept and what we shared
.
When the time comes our book of life
Will follow us to our ultimate destiny
Heaven or hell…which will it be?
Lovely words you have written here my dear old friend.
Mark
Sandie
budd
Ron
Regis