Bus ride
As the bus rolls along
I see highlights of my life
At every stop it makes.
There where I made my first steps
When I skinned my knee,
Got frustrated,
They were there.
My first day of school
Till my last twelve grade day
When I started my job,
Struggled to adapt to my new life
They were there!
Every time tears were shed
Or my skin bled
They were definitely there.
I'm never alone.
Though, I fear the day
When my stop comes
And I need to step on gravel
Knowing you will not be
At my side anymore
From there I will
Take a new bus
One that takes me to my final stop
But through all my new highlights
I know you'll be there.
Through all my troubles,
My future tears and joy and
Happiness and blessings,
You'll be there!
Not in the flesh
But as Angels
On both my sides
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Thorns of Life
PoetryVOLUME 1 If time could turn back in clocks Maybe then I'd free you from those locks If time travel were possible To the past, for you I would go I would save you from yourself Give you some helpful advice I wish I could do things differently, Maybe...
