When I pass by, I beckon to all
I am the ages hear my call
Crossing horizons far from site
In the eve of day I become the night
Only God knows the age of my name
I never stand still, but remain the same
Destined to reach the end is my pleasure
Where age has no name and lives forever
The course of my journey is set in stone
I am His creation I am not my own.
C. S. Craig – 3/29/03