My Collage
by Angie Cook

The days have come, one by one,
they seem to pass, before they've begun.
My life is like, this collage of mine,
layer by layer.... I leave it behind.

All that's done, is gone and past
bringing me forward, to this day at last.
As I look back, I now can see,
many things that's made me, Me.

I rest upon this path I've laid,
realizing that this is the life I've made.
The future is not in view to see,
but I know its unfolding, is up to me.