Stand In The Rain

A glance At everything What, Does it mean? The Money, Is nothing It's the things That we have seen How have we dealt With each step Of each day Have I handled things right? Or the absolute wrong way? I now see I don't care For the falseness of living Humans are a race A face of believing Believing life is A material gift This upsets the calm Its a destroying rift It's not till you age You've closed so many a door You look back And see Just what was this for? I am now the calm I can't change the time I can't change the pain I can change what it takes To Stand in the rain Copyright Reserve August 2019 Lyn Paul