Kite Less String
Kite Less String
Written: by Tom Wright
1/15/2014
Days of youthfulness are as flowing nectar,
And a clock’s alteration indeed methodical;
With twain of days come its own spectre,
Not instantly but apparent and periodical.
We impact each milepost as we progress,
Visually searching for some future mound;
Our primary resolve is to become a success,
Abruptly finding our days have browned.
Now the lesson in these thoughts I bring,
Enjoy each day whether laboring or leisure.
For shortly years equate to a kite less string,
Remaining is memory, make that a treasure.
Oft times God blesses
Us in spite of ourselves;
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
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