Not long ago in my innocence
When as I laughed and played
Life as it was lived, was oh, such fun
Fun in the sun as I played with everyone
My being here, came on the scene
Just knew that I came, had a name
Loved to play here, game after game
Such was a time for me, so free
Such abandonment, without a care
Shows itself with me everywhere
Can you hear laughter that filled the air
Not knowing how I came to be
A spirit controlled me, guiding in my innocence
Protecting, even when I didn't know
Hands would lead me in safe paths
Even when I venture out knowing not where I go
Dare would I to reason, such childlike restlessness mixed with folly
Bearing fruit in my youth, my innocent jolly
As reason matured as all else with time
How blessed am I to have you as mine
Can't live without you, because of you I came
Planted in a womb from your thought
Fashioned with care to be molded into this
In you my being moved and took shape
How can I escape such love and care
Your presence in me, without, is everywhere
Soon my heart despair to see much change here
The nature of time taking its toll
A body of clay, once fashioned from earth
Where I returned, despite reason, status
Into wealth or poverty whence I was born
In me a clock ticks, my body knows it
It lives towards it, it dies, prepares me for it
From this life, one day to be torn
Grown now I am, did I follow the plan
Destined for me, choice given making me free
No sooner lived, it's ready to be laid down
Too soon, some I knew, gone too soon
Just as I didn't know and had no part
Once again when laid down, will be as from the start
Oh how I wished forever to be here
Yet a voice reminds me from yonder there
A better life than this one lived
Awaits, it beckons me to come
Come and live forever here
It will be well when this is laid down
For I didn't put it together before
Must not this awareness give me comfort
A greater than I knows what's best
With joyful obedience I follow along
That not long from now I will find rest
Rest in thee, to be again, more beautiful
Having that so glorious, eyes have not seen
Ears have not heard, waiting to be bestowed
I will know what it is in the sweet by and by
It will be a life, can't wait to be lived
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.