Sept. 5, 2000
The air is cool
A chill has
come over me too
Looks like its
going to rain again,
Yet the sun
is trying to break through.
I smile as I hear
My chimes
blowing in the wind
I think back to
yesterday,
And the joy
I felt at its glorious end.
I have been given
many things
Chances to
do what others can only dream.
I have also dealt
with harshness,
And pain
that loss of life could only bring.
I dare not wish
to dredge
Up the past
I only wish for
happiness
And friendships
to last.
I promised myself
To be the
best person I can be
And to realize
My strengths
and abilities.
The winds of change
And autumn
has moved in.
It is now time
To count
the blessing I’ve been given. |