is your landscape meager or is it vast?
picture it all like photographs on a scroll,
did you take the wheel or cruise control?
were you co-pilot while others drive,
did foregoing day's give you reason to strive?
other souls sparse or did you draw a crowd,
tell me were direct thoughts and opinions spoken out loud?
worldly contributor or futile drain,
become a dream builder or were they slain?
when elder's spoke did you hear,
learn to do things even with fear?
attain knowledge of when it was time to walk,
knew you were recognized when you talk?
did you produce a life and feel real love,
always handle hearts in way's you are proud of?
skylight holding visions of one's prior dawn,
is the scenery something to lay eyes on?
footprints define the past so tread wise,
trailing imprints one can not revise...