Life

The trip is not easy
It was not ment to be

But, the road is wide
And goes far away

We climb and slide
And coast very little

We move to the right
We move to the left
We move to the middle

We travel with groups, in pairs
And sometimes alone

Woman and man moves fast then slow
Not thinking how far the road will go

Then the road narrows
And there is no place to stand

mtc 1996