And we are all on pilgrimage
From day one to the last,
One eye upon the future,
The other on the past.
Searching for the answers
To the questions yet unasked,
As the journey disentangles up ahead.
Ever-changing pathways loom
in striking vistas wide and vast.
So many players in our movie
We cannot count the cast.
And though our sojourn may be filled with
Days of sun or overcast
We journey on until our needs are fed.
Patience is a constant friend
From journey’s start until the end,
And when at last our trek has passed
Perhaps we’ll start it all again.
Published on June 30, 2025 02:32