Walk with me
- While I grow older,
Hold my hand,
- And brace my shoulder.
The strength of your arm
- Will steady my pace
As I’m nearing the end
- Of this amazing race.
And if you will listen,
- While I talk,
I’ll tell you secrets
- As we walk.
So listen carefully,
- As I speak,
Cuz the things I’ve learned
- Are treasures to keep.
Now, life’s goes up,
- And life goes down,
But life gives diamonds
- If you’ll look around.
Like, watching a kitten
- Chase a pup,
And watching your children
- As they grow up.
And do the things
- You say you’ll do,
So that your friends
- Can depend on you.
And silver and gold,
- I have learned,
Are not as important
- As the things you’ve earned.
And take the time
- To draw and sing,
And do a dance
- Every spring.
Learn to be gentle, - And
share your cup,
And hold out your hand
- To help someone up.
And learn from today
- A better tomorrow,
And learn that joy
- Will follow sorrow.
So, walk with me
- While I grow older,
As my days grow short - And the air grows colder.
I’ll always be here,
Oh my goodness the words are absolutely beautiful as I feel them from my heart. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteSincerely,
Frances. Flores