What will you give to this life?

How will yours be spent?

When will you begin your journey?

 

Like heat rising from hot pavement

Our days here are fleeting

They are mere specks of dust on the clock of time

 

Reach out, touch the life you are meant to live

Respond to that stirring in your spirit

For it may not come again.

 

Act with love in your heart

It will guide you sure and true

To the destiny of your choosing.