As little tots we go our way

Playing, laughing, being gay

We begin to grow, the teen years come

crying, laughing, striving to know.

Next are our years of being a parent

Laughing crying, knowing we're errant.

Elderly years have now set in,

lonely, sad and losing our kin.

Suddenly, brightly, God's light shines us on-

To His home, with His love, where our kin have gone.

Original by: Maryincassville