The train wreck is over and it really doesn’t matter
Just sift through the wreckage for what didn’t shatter
You will find baggage some good and some bad
Hang on the the good reflect on the sad
Come up with the lessons they’re there for a reason
Use them again in a different season
Carry it through until you can use it again
That lesson of life you learned in the end
For always there will be an end and beginning
The magic of love and the life you are living
Grows into a history of a personal kind
Allowing you wisdom to help in a bind
Help you get through the trials and strife
Knowing through history you can survive in this life