Too sick to work
Too broke to play
Nothing much left to use up the day
Made people happy
Made some sad
Always did my best and all seemed glad
Time to reflect the changes in place
Open arms, smiles
Caring and a happy face
The season is over and return I must
To the maker the breaker
The everlasting one
Will I be missed?
Will I remember?
Those who have filled my life with treasure!
JW Mica
