Time Will Tell

One day for myself time will tell If my endeavors in life will send me to hell But until that I moment I hope not to dwell As I hope unto my eternity that I will not fail. I will think to myself of the things I had done The jobs I have finished and the works I begun As I worked with my mind and not my tongue And I greeted everyday with the rising sun. But time will tell hopefully years from now As I brush the perspiration away from my brow It ends as an adult and began when I was a child Hopefully I wont leave as a coward but will stand proud. My life though is of both love and hate Some call it destiny while others call it fate My soul for many was just an open gate But hopefully someday my passions I will reinstate. In the end though my life deeds will prevail From the things I did and the stories I did tell The accomplishments made and the work that did fail Only then will I know if I will make it to heaven or hell. Randy L. McClave