Window of Chances Poem
What a great big world it is out there With so much to do, so much to share Some days I hit it running, with all my care Others I step back and out the window I stare There chances enough for each given day It's a matter of searching some may say Not giving up on that dearest dream Finding the strength to paddle upstream Once I was told to listen to my inner voice That would always guide me to the right choice It's a great thing when this voice is found But its often hard to hear its sound So back to drawing board, assessing my plan Organizing my time as best as I can I sincerely thank those who've offered assistance Now it's off to the pathway of least resistance