Life

Let me but live my life from year to year

With forward face and unreluctant soul

Not hurrying to nor turning from the goal

Nor mourning for the things that disappear 

In the dim past nor holding back and fear

And happy heart that pays its toll

To young and age and travels on with cheer

So let the way wind up the hill or down 

Or rough or smooth the journey will be joy

Still seeking what u sought when but a boy