Beginnings To Ends

My life would not be worth living So I open the gate My life is made to be giving It can never be to late I want to give to you Something I have made As something made is true This love you cannot trade To give you all I have Is something I would do Even rub your calve If you remove the shoe The word of love is strong Be careful how you use it To feel how you belong You never want to lose it Words can say a lot Actions can be louder Careful how you plot Do what makes you prouder To express yourself freely Just let yourself go I do this really To let myself grow I love with my life To all that I know I wade through the strife And hunt with a bow My bow has been stolen Now what will I do I may go out bowling Might do it with you I trust very easy And like to just share But some can be greasy And steal what I care I’ll get a bow back If it takes me some time I’ll hunt from my shack I’m still in my prime I am still very giving A love all my friends My life is worth living From beginnings to ends