the lines from my face explain all the loss each time and place, as i step forward and face it head on, my story is your story, each in our own way, made of strength and endurance, beyond the pale, some say we are brave, still i am scared, we do not ask for much we just do our part, without complaint least of all, we will never let you down, so don't let us down our lives are intertwined, in this moment so close; as we all make ready to contemplate what the coming year will bring, so i pray for a little respite from all that we've been through, that is not a lot to ask for now, is it?