There comes a time
Looking at the clock on the wall
We know our time is up
Time to say so long.
We loved and laughed
Endured saddness an tears
In moments of weakness
We tried to stay strong.
Every uphill has a downhill
A sunset has a sunrise
And every day
Has a night.
Every step forward
Has a backward one
Every left turn
Has a right.
Maybe it doesn't matter
Just a point of view
Just an opinion
To be, or not be taken.
Is there an importance
A value placed
Could be right, or wrong
Or maybe just mistaken.
[c]2011 T.Lafountain