Once in a while I take stock of my life
The where and the what and the how
All those sweet moments and moments of strife
That define who I am up to now
I think it's important to full self review
At least once or twice every year
No doubt all my faults will be more than a few
And my good points refuse to appear
I think it's important to be up to date
With all things one builds a life on
And then, when it's over, I'll have a clean slate
To scribble more living upon