
Answer swiftly when life calls
dwindle not in barren corridors
be not satisfied with ash and coal
open bravely the beckoning door
and step audacisoulsy onto life`s
revolving dance floor.
Your life wanders through you,
Lines of laughter and worry,
A hundred stitches of life,
Attaching moments to moments
On a canvas of skin stretched from
Beginning to end.
Conversations of silence and of words
Filling threadbare bags of years.
Carry it proudly, be with yourself, even in
Your loneliness, with all of your humanity.
For this journey is about you.
You are the life, you are the wanderer,
Wandering through
Yourself.