So many pages through so many years Of my life's ages through laughter and tears Phases and stages of hopes and of fears Waxing and waning cycling with the moon Just out of reach and the sun rising soon
Stones on the beach ride the tide to my hand I hold them and begin to understand Nothing is in vain nothing is wasted Each sight I've seen each flavor I've tasted Bittersweet savored becomes part of me Everything I live becomes poetry
Love on my lips curls a smile makes me say I'm happy to be here glad just to be My life is as it is this is my way Fresh flavors to taste and new sights to see As the sun rises on a fresh new day
Yes Stevie. I do love this poetic gift and the special recipient for whom it is intended will undoubtedly love it as well. Merci, mon ami. Amour et paix,
Chrissy
Régis (Colombie-Britannique, Canada)
Fee
God Bless,
Lew