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