And So Begins The Day
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Life begins an unlighted stage Unwritten word, unnumbered page Without a thought, without age And so begins the game.
With uninspired divinity A measure of infinity And popular anonymity We strive to find our fame.
Like seedlings planted in the ground With other seedlings all around Reverberate a grand resound And reflect what life's about.
Then suddenly without delay The years like seconds drift away In essence, life concedes decay. The page is turned. The lights are out.
Forgone now reality The darkness of uncertainty And all thats left...eternity And so begins the game.
27 August 2005
"The page is turned. The lights are out.
Forgone now reality The darkness of uncertainty And all thats left...eternity And so begins the game."
Life does seem to fly by and before we know it, we're in the winter of our lives. The "all that's left...eternity" is what I look forward to...being forever with the Lord! Praise His Name! Geneva