Our life is like a story book
We read one word, one page, then chapters
We live one hour, one day, then years
We shouldn't rush one before the other
Have to go through happy times and tears

We turn the pages as we go along
Each one is different, maybe better, maybe worse
Same as life, tomorrow might be a better day
Or maybe one we can't believe
We'll be glad when it goes away

We take it as it comes, then wait for the next
Don't look back, but look forward
We'll get through without harm
Whatever the future may bring
We'll face it without alarm

© 2004 Mistymaiden