Adieu 42!
One more day of forty-two,
Still so much left to do!
Time flies by it is so true,
Oh too soon, Forty-three debut!
Looking back now I see,
A year of learning of who to be,
Confused and alone, lost in me,
Vast a world, I began to see.
A year of tears and pain,
Saw myself oh so vain,
Joy so bright not of this plane,
One with all, I pray to attain.
The year began with tears that flowed,
Life’s lessons my private road,
Forward I went an ecclesiastical mode,
Release from past I was bestowed.
Now I have one day to go,
New hopes and dreams still to grow,
Forty two it did so show,
Just so little I really know.
Awake I am , life so grand,
One with God is the plan.
No more I cry, now I say,
Forty three, my ascension day!
dlt © Sept 27 2004
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