An old woman sitting by the sea, what does she see ?
Her hair is not gray but white as snow where will she go.
The years are gone her job is done but it wasn’t all fun.
She tried her best it’s time to rest, do you know?
Her Stepps getting slower her back isn’t straight.
Her eyes seeing less, its time to rest.
She is just sitting back and reminiscing of the past.
Her heart is thankful she has been blessed, it’s time to rest.
Looking up the sky and she know wen it is the time Where she will go. But do you know were YOU will
Don’t wait to long time fly’s by fast, there is No time to rest.
Make sure you know where you will go.
DO YOU KNOW ?