Life is just a shadow of time
We learn to walk, learn to talk
And grow as God deems best.
Some live a day
Some live a lifetime
But all have one expected end
Where do we go from here?
In sickness ,in health
In loss, in sorrow
In pain and in hope
In joy and in love
We all have one expected end
We sing, we dance
We cry, we play
But we all have one expected end
Is it you? Is it me? That will die today
So where do we go from here?
We all have an expected end
Will you sing or dance?
Talk or walk?
Live for a day or for a lifetime?
Uncertainty. Copyright© Maryann Bosah 2019. All rights reserved
