Can I recall the journey
I have taken or retrace its steps?
I'm sure there is plenty to remember,
Especially those days that were full of pep.
Oh I guess I complain too much.
Bt golly I still have a workable brain.
I can give it all the exercise it desires,
And it can give me all its pain.
O fool that I am, forgetting life's joys.
They far outway the sadest of days
That life may descend upon us.
Let us offer a prayer to God in thanksgiving.
Love ya!
Jane