I would like the start with what I know If I hadn’t lost it and how Or use the map that got me here But then where would I be right now? Knowing my way around Would be new or complete? Or appreciate what I have Instead of wasting with defeat. Yes and to communicate In a way I can be heard… Where the receiver gets the message… By hanging on every word. I would like to give stones- Where each step would make sense… And to share a special gift With love so intense… I would like to know what I’ve done Before only my spirit is left to hear… And to know who I’ve touched Before only goodbyes and tears. I want to feel companionship In hand and by toes… I want to love life and place.. And I hope to make it show… Yes I have so many goals But rarely the right plan… I suppose there is tomorrow… Such is the sane of a foolish man.