To you, my precious golden day,
you’ve just been breathed alive.
You only have one ‘rise and set’
to relish, reach and thrive.
You last much longer than you seem.
Of facets you are made.
There’s time to work and grow and talk
and time to rest in shade.
You can’t stay open past your end.
As iron sharpens iron, so one man sharpens another. As water reflects a face, so a man’s heart reflects the man.
Proverbs 27: 17, 19