Reflections

What do I wish for
What do I want
Some golden memories
That still do haunt

Make me want to look back
On all the things past
The good and the bitter
All things gained, some lost

What is it that drives me
That makes me strive for more
Is it the feeling that I have to
Run till my legs are sore?

Or is it just the instinct
To continue to live
No matter how, no matter what
Take a lot, but a little to give

Some questions unanswered
Till I probably grow old
By when I think I'll surely know
What's worth more than Gold...

- Gaggy