The Shepherd Newbie
Drifting through time remembering the past.The life’s choices I made but never my last.
Pondering on what is left this can’t be the end.While I sit in my cabin with only a fire and my pen.
Waiting in silence as I listen to the breeze and time.Waiting for time and memories to unwind.
Seasons go by as I watch the forest change.From fluffy white snow to puddles and rain.
Peace is what found me as I sit alone.I contrive with peace and not scheming with evils throne.
Waiting for time to drift and pass away.Thinking of plans that could fulfill my day.
Waiting for streams that start flowing and bird are singing.Green buds all come out with the deer as spring is springing.
A change is happening with the seasons kind of life life itself.Me and peace are going get some sheep and goats and please ourselves.
This sounds pleasing inside it give me peace.A life I can live of joy a life without grief.