This life is a journey,
as time goes by,
scurry-ing like clouds,
across the sky.
In minutes and hours,
in days, in years,
often so happy,
in others in tears.
So try to be smiling,
just every day,
at every-one who,
will come your way.
So try to find time,
for one another.
Treat them as,
a sister or brother.
Each day is a bonus,
as your life hurries on.
Even those days,
when something goes wrong.