Parade of Life
A parade so marches past my window
It seems it’s there most every day
Like life, it moves and goes on by
If only it would stop, I always pray
But yet, so fast the marchers marching
The drums, they beat a hastened step
One day, I’ll stop them, for a moment
To join with them, I’ll get them yet
So play your music loud and noisy
March with smiles as you go by
But know this, friends, one day I’ll join you
To march with you under blue skies
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2009
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