the art of life

the art of life

in the art of class of life
i’ve painted out side the lines
i forsook all the rules before me
exploring the limits of my mind

for boundaries are for the testing
as i am seeking to expand
for if i explore not beyond the limits
what do i truly understand

for what is in the box is understood
all of it’s tomorrows are known
but me, i’m searching for that sacred seed
the one that’s not yet sown

they say there’s nothing new under the sun
i can not believe this to be true
for only one who’s seen it all
can speak this truth to you

and my quest is but to know Him
He who knows all things
that i may learn the song of life
for which my longing heart sings

the art of life . . .

(c) 2009 : William S. Peters, Sr.