The Creek of Life
2004-01-07
The creek of life - flows,
and will always move on,
just as the wind blows,
just as you are gone.
I paid for my sin,
as you once did,
I am happy - sad.
I miss you much granddad.
I will help others,
help them to understand,
what they do to their mothers,
and I will not get mad.
you can be mean,
you can cause pain,
but you will dream,
and feel the same.
Always be honest,
and treat others kind,
and remember the song,
and don't cross the line.
Your granddad once sung,
that echoes around you,
forever more,
always around you,
there.
James o. Stewart
james@kc8onw.net
james-stewart.org
Last Edited June 22, 2009
Copyright to James Stewart and Co-writers 2005-2009©
Please Attribute the work with James O. Stewart as the author