Between spaces lies another space
that bind together though never seen as one,
like the wind that begins then is gone
as it travels on
There is no path planned that can be followed without diversion,
life not meant to be long, be great, or prosper,
but to be happy with as many moments strung together,
as is possible
To find joy and experience kindness
and have your soul sated as such,
while accepting what is given,
as being just and enough
May good friendships find you,
and provide the enhancement
and mirror who you are,
as you taste life’s sweet nectar in passing,
both near and far
And as the days page through,
from one chapter to the next,
let the following that appears, be reflected upon,
as more interesting than the rest.