To be happy or to be sad
I cannot choose,
For I know not what lies ahead,
As I sort these thoughts inside my head.
New paths, different directions,
All roads lead to somewhere.
And if our paths shall cross again,
T'will be a happy meeting there.
I shall not fear,
When I can hope.
I must not limit myself to this little scope.
A tiny glimpse I only see of eternity.
Life is beautiful when you are living free and finally learn to let go.
Dear friend, until we meet again, remember these parting words:
To yourself be true,
Never forget the ONE Who made you,
Always remember the one who loved you.
S