Reflections Poem by Barbara Stahly

The days come and the days go
The sun shines and the wind does blow.
Each day is a new day, a time to love and
a time to play.
Our lives are just a twinkle in the sky
and some of us keeping asking why.
To live each day as if it were your last
do it now as they go fast.
Do your best and love one another
and treat each other like sister and brother.
The seasons come and the seasons go
the sun shines and the wind does blow.