No matter where you are on the road—
You always are where you are.
You can stop—you can listen, or
Turn around any way.
You always are where you are.
Look back on years just past, filled with
Sunshine, small clouds, some rain,
And know--
You always are where you are.
Look down, to your feet on the road,
Then up to the sky, finally
See the path ahead;
There’s promise around that bend.
Still--
You always are where you are.
©Copyright January 2005, All rights reserved.
By Judith Leigh Bailey™
derwriter™
Photo by AspectsLink™
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