and…
i’ve live my life
fruitful and true
though the sun
is going down
i have no reason
to sad and mourn
it’s the Creator’s pattern
that i’ve been weaving
from dusk to dawn
in my basket of life
my life journey
intertwines neatly
in the basket i
weave
and i
enjoy every moment
as it comes
life is weaving
what i should
things that i
put
into my basket
and what i
take out
from it…
the intermingle
between
taking a chance
and let
things go
i weave my basket
with love and care
not a single regret
dropped and shattered
everything is held
strong and tight
against the storm
in the darkest night
now my days are numbered
one by one
how could i
stop it?
the time has come
why should i be afraid?
let’s smile and laugh for
i’ll share this love to you…
the joyful of weaving
of my basket of life….
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