There is so much I have not been, so much I have not seen.
I have not thought and have not done or felt enough-the early sun, rain and the seasonal
delight of flocks of ducks and geese in flight, the mysteries of late-at-night. I still need
time to read a book, write poems, paint a picture, look at scenes and faces dear to me. There
is something more to be of value-something I should find within myself-as peace of mind,
patience, grace and being kind. I shall take and I shall give, while yet, there is so much to
live for-rainbows, stars that gleam, the fields,the hills, the hope, the dream the truth that
one must seek.
I'll stay here-treasure every day and love the world in my own way!