There are Something's

 I've come to know ...

Carried with me

 from a Time of Long ago.

Some things in life

 are more precious then gold...

It's the hearts we touch

 and see love grow.

Though Our days 

on earth are numbered.

Lasting brief moments 

or many years through...

I have learned it's not 

the time we spend here.

But the loving acts 

we choose to do.

How very precious that 

we have this choice at all...

To lend Our hand to 

those who sometimes fall.

The Gift of Free will given

 To His Earthly Children .

And He loves Us so...

Why I will Never Known.

From Our Youth

To Our ending Days...

We make Our way,

Our lessons  stay.

Carried with us

 from a Time of Long ago...

Some things in this life

become more precious then gold.

It's the lonely hearts we've touched

Then  have seen His  love grow.