Noon of Life
The hour hand on the clock of Father Time
strikes twelve
The radiant sun is high and all is well
Walking and talking and sometimes running
but stopping is not even a thought
The mission is to work and play because great desires of
the heart is what's being sought
Energy and vibrancy are at center stage now.
what a wonderful sight!
Distant is the freshness of the morning dew
and the calmness of the twilight
Walking in the sun rays of the GREAT NOON
OF LIFE and the gray clouds that are filled with rain
Living and loving and graciously accepting
all of life's joys and pains
NOON OF LIFE
Living in the great noon of life.
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