Ellen's Way

Plans to be made, I'll need a pen, Many old things I'll do again. The plan will be bounced off things I know To see if its sound, to see if I'll grow. The world will turn and bells will ring. Writers will write and singers will sing. Choices to be made amidst this noise, Choices and hopes for many new joys Bonding by word and simple handshake, I'll find a way and pray for a break I’ll judge against what is said to be good I’ll do what I must and do what I should Then once settled in I will look around Knowing all that I need is here to be found