We begin our time so young and innocent, our travels begins,

So many roads we come across, detours are a constant assignment.

We wander along the sides of roads waiting to see what’s ahead,

Like many a ride there are twists and turns that are coming and a surprise.

Adjust do we and must if we are to make it to the end of the road,

Along our way there will be obstacles we must conquer, overcome,

Twists and turns that will lead us to a place of happiness and peace with strength.

Keith Garrett