© 2017 by P Michael Biggs
We are here for a reason.
Perhaps it is our season.
What are you doing for others?
They are, after all, our brothers.
We’re born for a reason.
This life we’re given is our season
To go and do, learn and earn,
There’s a reason for this season
In life, what is your aim?
Every skill is one to tame.
We lay no blame,
we lay no shame.
Our aim is ours to claim.
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