May the sunshine of yesterday
Warm your back side today.
May the breezes that cooled you,
Return without delay.
May you always be happy;
Let nothing to you cause dismay.
For life is so fleeting, gone.
And you have nothing to say.
Be you wise man or fool,
There is an end to both.
The paddling upstream
Keeps you from rocking the boat.
Lay into your oar
Or you will fall behind.
Swepth by the currents
In any river of life, you'll find.
A beautiful write.
Lady Mary Ann
and we are the travelers, swept on forever...
to be lost in a stormy sea.
Well done, George.
Kathy J Parenteau