The Poem Of Your Life

Life is a song we must sing with our days

A poem with meaning more than words can say

A painting with colors no rainbow can tell

A lyric that rhymes either Heaven or Hell

We are living letters that doubt desecrates

We're the notes of the song of the chorus of faith

God shapes every second of our little lives

And minds every minute as the universe waits by

The pain and the longing

The joy and the moments of light

Are the rhythm and rhyme

The free verse of the poem of life

So look in the mirror and pray for the grace

To tear off the mask, see the art of your face

And open your ear lids to hear the sweet song

Of each moment that passes and pray to prolong

Your time in the ball of the dance of your days

Your canvas of colors of moments ablaze

With all that is holy

With the joy and the strife

With the rhythm and rhyme of the poem of your life