The winding path through the park
Taking advantage of the sunny day
Rustling leaves and gentle breeze
Quiet thoughts with nothing to say.
Upward slopes that test the legs
Then walking down a gentle grade
Natures gift brings an inner peace
Thought remain of choices made.
Life brings challenges and change
Often things are not easy to see
At times we just say It is what it is
Thinking that what will be, will be.
When it seems the path just goes on
That doing the same is just a fight
Maybe it is time to make a change
Instead of straight, just turn right.
Gray Poet 
So true my friend; I love it; hugs and smiles…Phyllis
Taking a moment out of this crazy-busy day to read and appreciate your lovely, inspiring words. CG
I am glad to know you are still around to read… I hope all is well with you.