I often wonder why I came on this stage
Was it to perform act one, two or three
Is it to fulfill my purpose, be born free?
However within the acts of my purpose
I find much failings, disappointments, brokenness
Reaching up I realize that life is like a flower
It blooms, attracts, fades, it ends
We can learn so much from what's around us
Lessons from nature are taught every where, every day,
Will I be her student, intent, focused?
The secrets of life often depends on
The acts of my purpose
For until that which was meant to be is achieved
There'll always be this desire to stay on the stage
While lights are on, the scenes go on
It is for you to know when this act ends
When the curtains come down
To know what became must leave life's stage
For another act to perform and fullfil its purpose
If I had my way, I would stay to finish life's play
Fulfilling my destiny, my history, my story
Come go with me if you can, hold my hand
As I walk through this land, like a song
Time is not on my side for long
Life is more than a script, a scene, an act, even a play
It's for me to say, "lights out, curtains come down"
May I live to see another day
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.