Period

Has been  a period 
A period like no other 
A full life time of activity 
Spurred by alot of ability 
With unlimited creativity 
As a favor from the Creator 
On whose credit we made it 
To the very end of this period
Period 
In the fullness of time 
He makes everything beautiful 
For time and seasons belong to Him
And time 
And chance 
Happens to us all
To make us tall 
And walk tall 
Even when we fall
We must crawl 
To keep moving 
Because it's not the period 
Of the period 
To make a difference 
So,
Make hay when it's still day
Period
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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