Day after day

What can one say

The wheel turns

Its own way

The path is never straight

Of twists and turns made

Plenty ups and downs

The step alternating

Between the very slow

And the big rushing

A never ending

of growth and changing

Rough edges smoothing

New experiences presenting

Some ever so enchanting

Some others so disheartning

But forever changing.....

Forever growing...

There is no other wayt

Moment to moment

Wether rosy or grey

That is the way

Day after day....