
All is swell!
As the bell tolls
Health I suppose
Can change at any rate
At some unknown withering date
So it is with destiny and fate
As it is proposed
Done with and never seemingly apropos!
All that one can do is keep merrily moving forward
Where the bright open sky
Sets its gaze brightly down uplifting upon the hikers prose!
Paving the way for the paths to success
Along the inner roads
Knowing that he has chose
To live!
Fancifully!
As the warm progressive hope of youthful summers
Digress into the cold currents
Of the routine perilous and sanguine old
Onward still fortuitously bold!
This is how we meticulously mind mold
Scold and make history unfold
During the days of our lives