I’m strolling as I steer the stroll.

See, my life is full of twists and turns.

Falls and fails of the unlearned.

Laughs and cries…

Life unfolded I as watched and stood idly by.

Striving for success…not sure of where I’d land.

Climbing the rock…longing for a helpful hand…

Or someone to understand.

And…somehow through it all…I’m here.

I’m still here…for a SPECIAL reason…

Guiding the innocence and purity;

the joy of a blank slate that trusts Me.

The smiling of eyes ~ I adore

Wanting out of life ~ so much more.

So…yes, I’m still here…though it’s taken a toll.

But I’m proud…and I live…to steer the stroll.