This is how the story goes
The river of life forever flows
People come and people go
They made their choices and left before
Those who wait are those who stay
Those who can't will go away
The special times were in the past
So what is left we'll see if it lasts
There's more to me than meets the eye
And now you begin to wonder why
What answer would you have given by me
One you like or one you can't see
For choices are made,and decisions are bound
And simple truths are seldom found
So all that remains after the dust
Is faith, honour, truth and trust.