Racing forward, never ceasing
This gift of ours, what a blessing
He leaves as quickly as he came
Unable to slow his passing
So many try to hold on tight
Feeling that they are in the right
They don't realize that they are lame
Paralyzed with fear at her sight
She's deemed the great equalizer
She is not bias, just watch her
He leads you to her as if tame
And you soon do wish that she were
But she is wilder than the night
The young and old will feel her might
And you will feel her all the same
So cherish him while there's still light
- Daniel Z. Garrett -
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