The Best of Seven
Some final thoughts
During the final inning
About what’s important
And what is winning.
It’s all about the memories
And not about the game
The memories that we make
Where we never are the same.
It’s easy to see sorrow
But harder to see grace
During our time on this planet
As its hurling through space.
But then the game is over
Full of excitement, joy and tears
And you have a precious memory
That will last you all your years.
- Anonymous