Each of us is a song. No voice
the same. Every turn finds a new
path. No road remains untraveled
or forgotten, while some are filled
with promise, others send us home.
We overlook the obvious; chances
without names or introductions.
There before us angels unbeknownst,
Encourage the right way. We are new,
blessed with enthusiasm, wide eye
and curious. We travel because of the
voices within; never without,
always within.
Roger Singer 