The End

In the darkest hour...right before dawn. Life comes full circle...as it's almost gone. How did I start...how did I end? How much did I break...how much did I mend? I've done a little right...and a whole lot of wrong. As it all winds down...I must finish strong. Many a storm...I stand battered and beaten. Fruits of my labor...left behind uneaten. Ashes to ashes...dust to dust. Be sure to forgive...that's a definite must. Pick your battles wisely...fight the good fight. Leave behind all of the bad...as you step into the light.