Footprints of growing years,
Caring parents’ gentle cheers,
Teachers’ lessons, wisdom’s light,
When will you see? Where is the sight?
Actions taken, words you choose,
Crafts you create, life infused,
No footprints birds leave in the sky,
Your flight is yours, a fleeting tie.
Leave your mark through art and way,
In every heart, your craft shall stay.
Notes, though precious, lose their grace
Once torn apart, they leave no trace.
Coins of rarest metals shine,
Their worth endures, a constant line.
If you hoard for value, true,
Make sure what you keep is solid through.
To gift a treasure, rich and fine,
Ensure it’s natural, by design.
To hold your worth and timeless be,
Stay solid, natural, and free.
When joy arises without reason,
Remember, once, you were the spark,
Igniting someone’s happiness, unseen.
If sadness visits unbidden,
Perhaps, somewhere, a shadow was cast
By your hand, in moments past.
Life’s tapestry, a woven rhyme,
Unfolds its secrets in its time.
Stay present, cherish the ride,
In time, all will be alright.