It’s time when I look back over the shoulder


The window opens for me a nostalgic folder,


I can see myself growing more and more older


But I can also feel a wise head on strong shoulder


After all beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder





Right now the life is very happy-go-lucky


The track of the race was mostly smooth and silky


But at times it had also become scaringly sticky.


Yet , I must admit, it had never ever become rocky





Thank you god for all that you have given to me,


I shall never forget the grace, what ever the times be


Wherever I go I have always been protected by thee


You have always been a shadow of a Banyan tree


Let me have the providence to be a man wise and free





Give me the strength to walk with grace


Let me run and win the perfection race


Give me the will to always succeed


I will do my best and try to exceed.


Give me the will to put in my best


And I am sure god, you will do the rest.