I have traveled many years long.
I call it the journey of life.
To go out amidst the throng and meet what e’er the strife.
In these years I’ve completed a plane, which I view with delight.
Then I found myself seated, taking on life’s great flight.
When I heard the motor starting, I settled in my seat to rest.
Then, with a feeling of imparting, I remembered the things I love best.
Now my plane will be safe, I feel sure, for I built it with care untold.
I know it is made to endure the weather, both stormy, mild and cold.
And though the skies are unknown, through which I still must test.
I hope to travel my way alone, and reach life’s “Airport of Success.”