Over the hill
Over the hill I made it
at that age what did I accomplish in it
did I start the race right
probably not
but thru my life did I do what was right
here I am at the finish line
what now a new start
a new race
what’s in store for my life
I’m not done still life in me
a fight that will take me to the top
again and again keep on moving
show how strong or stubborn I may be
they both don’t matter as I teach
the younger generation how they must be
walk a straight line
never move
holding fast what you have learned
take it hold it don’t let it go
it’s what has been given
you cannot buy
its free for the taken
R.L.R.
6/9/2010
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