Moment by Moment
By Matt Howshar
There’s a desert out there, where skies are deceiving;
where rain seldom touches the ground.
There are lost men who keep on believing,
that there’s plenty of good to be found.
I'm getting a little bit older and just a
Little bit stiff and sore
But it's out there, I know it
My backpack is all ready
I can't wait any longer
I've got to go
I can see it
Up there on that ledge
And deep into the abyss
Its whisper resonates in my ear
So I trudge on and on, over into the distance
Replacing fear of the unknown with infinite possibility
I will look back on this and smile because it was LIFE
…and I decided to live it.
Be Here Now