Don’t you just love getting lost in the moment,
being alone with the world that is especially so
Strange one moment and beautiful the next,
Scary then as calm as the middle of the forest.
One moment to the next unknown.
What a wonderful life, waiting for
the bell to ring, the whistle to blow or the ax to fall,
always, with faith in, hope for, love with
the you Alone I have come to know.