Apr 6
Reaching this bend in the road and
looking back, it's hard to see where
I've been or going. With no hesitation
felt, continuing on is all that matters
and all that remains.
Our journeys never really end, even
death is but another bend in the road.
looking back, it's hard to see where
I've been or going. With no hesitation
felt, continuing on is all that matters
and all that remains.
Our journeys never really end, even
death is but another bend in the road.
The continuance is in our children,
within them our journeys live on.
Watching my two grandsons' mature
I can see it clearly, generational values
passed on.
within them our journeys live on.
Watching my two grandsons' mature
I can see it clearly, generational values
passed on.
