Cry not for the flower that once was
Or the way of nature or just because
For you see it is this life we seize
Our aim to be or just to please
The struggle of each day that comes
So hard or simple is the bee that hums
His tune as he works all day
We fight within to find our way
I know it has been said before
That how we live defines our core
Our very being is who we are
As sure that near is just as far
We laugh and cry and often say
That life is better when we pray
For all the others and not for us
To learn to give and share the trust
We need to see and not be blind
Of what is pure and who is kind
To give in moments when needed most
The Father, Son and Holy Ghost
Our faith in some is often lost
But do remember at any cost
Without in what we do believe
There is no tomorrow to achieve
of my favorites as well.
I try to write with truth,
at least how I see it and
maybe then it may come true...