Mold
Your Life
by Bud Lemire on May 26,
2003.
Mold your
life, as though it were a piece of clay
Shape it to
fit you, in each and every way
Use your
hands, and let your imagination run free
Let the
artist out, of all things that will be
Create
yourself a routine, but learn the new things too
Appreciate
your surroundings, take in every view
Fit in all
the pieces, you find along the way
Share your
spoken knowledge, with everything you say
With your
written thoughts, teaching others as you learn
It all comes
back to you, with each new day's turn
Everything
can't be learned all at once, to learn every lesson
The time on
Earth moves slowly, give thanks and a blessing
Some things
are like sculptures, beauty so divine
Others crack
to the touch, crossing a thin line
The perfect
life, varies for everyone who seeks
Our highest
point in life, has several different peaks
Each path you
take, is all molded by you
You can
change the outcome, if you feel it through
Touch and
mold your life, as if it were a piece of clay
And shape it
into a masterpiece, as life takes you on your way
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