The Mold of Life

what happens when someone takes control of our life

The Mold of Life

Each one formed from a mold of their own;
With our destiny being unknown.

Often seeking for the best in life;
Never desiring days filled with strife.

How precious is that mold of life to us.
In yourself you must indwell abundant trust.

Never giving someone else complete control;
Which can end in a broken mold.

While trying to recreate what was once perfection;
Will now be scattered in different directions.