Poem

Too new and naïve to really know While I seek to learn and grow Building self along the way Push

Do you sense what is new? No longer tugging and leading askew Now, a purpose, a conviction that grows from

What if I could change the dimension? Into a new time and space? What if I could be in a

Where do these feelings go? They would like to take control Sweet ideas were once to be Toss them out

Does the hill you climb seem out of reach? It may appear to transcend all the way to the clouds

Three times a day, I think of you May I erase the oh so blue Try as I might, it

A moment in time that I wish I could freeze Or travel back to the past with such ease If

Une raison d’être Une raison de vivre Une raison de se sentir Une raison à donner Une raison de recevoir

Time is a friend. Time is a foe. Time can control. Time to relax. Time to be right. Time to

Although life is challenging and claws at me Whew! It’s those moments that I will be Laughing at what is