Years Do Come

As the years do come And the years will go And the years keep rushing on by. Will you have done for me, What I have done for you Or will I just sit and cry. No limit has been set, From me to you As the things my soul say I must do. So the sky is your limit Money and work will be no obstacle, For I, truly do love you. When you look back You will look back with cheers Reflecting back, to me and my deeds. You will remember them all As them always you will recall, liken the Gardener who plants His seeds. For again they will grow With each smile and laugh you show Everyday and every year of your life. Then you will look into my eyes, As though to erase tears I have cried, Knowing mine weren't nourished, so they died. Randy L. McClave