Crossroads of Forty

I stand at cross roads of forty
And look down at the years gone by
Was I at the steering wheel
Or was God controlling from the sky

I stood at the cross roads of twenty
And not once did I wonder why
I was blessed so abundantly
Was it God who lifted me high?

I stood at the cross roads of thirty
And felt like a squashed little fly
Somebody carried and revived me
Was it God who helped me cry!!

Twenty Thirty and Forty
With all the ups and downs gone by 
I like to believe that the Almighty 
Does customized settings from the sky

My hand has left the steering wheel
The wind is rushing by
My eyes are enjoying the scenery
And the rainbow in the sky

.... my sister Alfons/Nisha reply is below

Your hand has left the steering wheel
The wind is rushing by
You have no fear in the world
And time is passing by

You will stand at the crossroads of 50
An adrenaline rush u feel, oh my!
You seen to have just started and
Half your life has gone by

You will stand at the crossroads of 60
Your kids will be married by and by
You are the Dean of a university and
Actor of many plays liked by many and I

You will stand at the crossroads of 70
A grandfather u will be then
New relationships blossom
While old ones flick and fade by

50, 60, 70
With all ups and down gone by
Truly God had done customized settings from the sky

Your hand long ago had left the steering wheel
The wind will still rush by
You will enjoy the scenery
While watching the joy in your grand daughter's eye