Final Destination Lyrics

I've reached my final destination

My feet are tired and my back is sore

I thought this was my life's ambition

So I looked around for my reward

Only to find that at this destination There is no pot of gold

Looking back I clearly see the treasure that I sought

Is scattered in pieces along the path

I took to reach the top

Every person that I met

Every time I saw a sunset

Or felt a warm breeze on my face

Or listened to the morning silence

A piece of gold would appear and end up in my pocket

So lessons learned become stories told

To the young by the old

Your treasure is not a pot of gold you find at the end of your road

Instead it is found, piece by piece,

With every step you take

Along the crooked path we walk

To our final resting place