Fill The Dirt - ON WRITING AND RUNNING

Fill the dirt into the grave
Never let your feelings cave
This is not a mournful day
All the sadness gone away
Leave the stubbornness behind
Hope is all we have in mind
No more unmet expectation
No more fear and trepidation
Fill the shovel, close the door
Orphan age is fifty-four
Fill the shovel one more time
Fill your heart with love divine
It's time we buried misconceptions
Say goodbye to life's deceptions
Ancient grudges gone for good
Keep a hopeful attitude
Take a positive point of view
From this moment life is new