Reins of Fate
When the reins of fate go slack
And the wicked wind is at your back
And you lift your head and smell the dew
And there's no one near to trouble you
When your eyes are wide
And you're ready to ride
Like a pony in the spring
Like a falcon on the wing
To follow your heart
To make that new start
When you've doubled your dues
When you got nothing to lose
That's when you know
Your life has begun
That's when it's time
To make your best run
Copyright © Francis J Grasso | Year Posted 2016
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