by Barbara Miles Jackson
Standing on the threshold of life,
The joy of a new beginning,
Air fresh and clear,
Full of hope and anticipation,
Don't stop now,
or be over run by time.
Turn through disappointment,
Let happiness replace sorry,
Slow down for a chance encounter.
Keep moving,
the way uncharted,
but far a reflection.
Walk through the door.
Walk through the thresholds of life.
From:
In The Courtyard
Copyright ©:
2009 and y. 2004
Last updated May 23, 2015