Train Of Life
We all must ride the train of life,
Which
never really slows,
In fact with age comes knowledge that,
The train
ere faster goes.
And though it seems for years and years,
We’ll
ride this train forever,
There comes a time when someone else
Seems
to have pulled the train’s brake lever.
And suddenly we all must
face,
We’re not immortal now,
But simply placed here on this
earth,
To toil and reap, and plough.
That someone else is in
control,
Of this train that we all ride,
Our destiny is to make the
most
Of life, until we’ve died.
© Loree (Mason)
O’Neil
To Send This To A Friend Click The Buttons Below: