The Roads We Travel
Life is a journey, so they say.
We push on along, come what may.
It’s not always easy, it’s not always fun.
Sometimes it’s joyous, and sometimes we run.
We take the good with the bad, the happy with the sad.
And we push right along and hope we don’t go mad.
But sometimes it’s awesome when a new day dawns,
And we have a new hope that we’re where we belong.