The children laughing
The old folk chatting
With birds their song
Either short or long
But what do we care
And what do we dare
For it is with each day
We make it our own.
Make it our own
Yes, we make it our own
Each moment we have
Is a story to share
To tell of the victories
And battles all won
For with this day
Is your day to be loved.
As we ponder each moment
And consider the cost
Know that it is given
As a gift from above
This gift that we share
With all who we meet
Please share in this gift
Pass it on this day.
