This is your life.
 
I hope you can make the most of it. 
I hope that when you can't find fresh spring water, 
I hope you listen for sound of rain 
or the sound of wind howling
over bone- dry desert plains
and I hope you know you are not the same
as you were
all these years ago,
you have changed,
you have grow, 
you kept breathing 
in unknowns. 

This is your life,
you have come so far, 
making the most of where you are.