Life's a Journey
A Winding Road
Full of paths to choose
and places to be
Time Flies
and so do people
who forget to eat
or forget to sleep
all to gain an extra
hour
in their day
When it's all gone what will
Really matter
are the faces you miss
the first steps,
the last breaths
Not the Job,
Not the Money,
Not the places you've been
And certainly not the
House you live in
It's the love for your work
the food on the table
the place you first fell in love
and the family that fills the house
Because without the people
you've got a pointless job
a pointless table
a worthless trip
and an empty house
Life's a journey
a winding road
full of paths to choose
and places to be...
Where will you be?
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