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

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