The Winds Of Time
The winds of time keep fanning like
a summer's twilight breeze,
I've walked the miles unknowing of
what tomorrow holds for me.
Yesterday is long since gone
the evening sun has set,
in my mind there's yet another image
of which I'll not forget.
The past is never abandoned each
day that life goes on,
we carry bits and pieces in our
minds to look upon.
Though change is all around us
we learn to challenge each new day,
excepting what life has in store
as we journey along our way.
Life is an endless destiny for
which we have no way of knowing,
if the pathways that we choose are
the direction we should be going.
Then another day comes to a close
and soon gets left behind,
like the shadow softly fades,
so blows the winds of time.
Written By Kathy J Parenteau
copyright © 1989
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