A One Pass ( Shape Poem)

Yer can
       bit   do
      of     lots
     fun to go
     is          down
    good      well
   for           you

         May and
         each   wee
       day        small
      be those hours
     an                 set
   arch.                as
joy                      one

         Let come
        the     to
      life        pass
    you are   that
   dream         road
of                 ahead
say                  now