After We Hear Are Last Sound
Poem By Tom Maxwell
This life will always bring us new adventures along the way,
The only thing we can count on, is that it will come to an end one day.
Answers and confusion, come and go all of the time,
Some will bring smiles, and others, tears from our mind.
People, places and goals, we seek during this life's race,
Often, we have to choose, which one's we will follow, at our own pace.
Often, we feel, we are doing good, and on the right trail,
Then we find ourselves, off to the side, hanging on to our life, by the rail.
As we travel through this life, we will all have experiences that will turn us around,
We will never know what will come next, until after we hear our last sound
Tom Maxwell 1/17/06