Wonder of wonders ~ fiddle~dee~dee
I never dreamed I’d be here to see
Year twenty eleven, and above ground
God in his mercy has done this for me.
I’m guessin’, I’ve done something right;
If I did I’ll secure it, tie it up tight
in my memory, so’s to never forget.
But I’ll wonder sunrise to sunset.
I have ideas, but, discard them as trash
Everything is clear, it came in a flash.
I’m wastin’ time that I’ve been given
No more wonderin’ time, go on livin’.
Now let me see, twenty eleven plus four
would be, o’ yea, twenty fifteen, o’ sure.
Now wouldn’t you know, one hundred
years in between ~~know what it means?
I don’t yearn to be one hundred. Since
the choice is not mine to make, if I do
I pray my Lord, that it be gracefully
and I treat others as God has treated me.
Copyright © 2011 Charles E. Frost
December 23, 2011