Walk with me
Hold my hand,
The strength of your arm
As I’m nearing the end
 And if you will listen,
I’ll tell you secrets
So listen carefully,
Cuz the things I’ve learned
 Now, life’s goes up,
But life gives diamonds
 Like, watching a kitten
And watching your children
 And do the things
So that your friends
And silver and gold,
Are not as important
And take the time
And do a dance
Learn to be gentle, - And
share your cup,
And hold out your hand
 And learn from today
And learn that joy
 So, walk with me
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