There is so much I have not been, so much I have not seen. I have notthought and have not done or felt enough—the early sun, rain and theseasonal delight of flocks of ducks and geese in flight, the
mysteries oflate-at-night. I still need time to read a book, write poems, paint a picture,look at scenes and faces dearto me. There is something more to be ofvalue—something I should find within myself—
as peace of mind,patience, grace and being kind. I shall take and I shall give, while yet,there is so much to live for—rainbows, stars that gleam, the fields, thehills, the hope, the dreams, the truth that one
must seek. I’ll stay here—treasure every day and love the world in my own way!
