In The End

Some things are not meant to last..
thus what people say.
People come, people go past
surely day to day

Everything in this world
happens in its on proper phase..
As a man grows real old,
Life's simple joys will mark his face.

Every dawn has its end
Leaving yesterday to mend..
A new day lies ahead..
A beautiful life to lead..

How can a man dare to say
Everything is made for him?
That he will have his way
even when things go fairly dim?

He may struggle life's rough bend
But faith will see him through..
As every being meets their end
God always leads them through..

So have no fear little child..
we are all born to make and break..
Life's road maybe rough and wild..
We'll make it through with God's love to take..