by Glenn Meisenheimer
© Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved
I cannot say what's right or wrong
It's up to you to choose
I only know what's right for me
Might not be right for youse.
It ain't the water that makes the stew,
It's the meat you put into it.
And it ain't intentions that make the man
But the will to go and do it.
How do you judge when twilight falls
How well you did that day?
Whatever you would have them do
You must so do to they!
And when at last you're laid to rest
You need to know you did your best
At least, I think, that much is true.
The rest, my friend, is up to you!