How quickly life can take a turn,

And, like a snowball rolls,

Assume a course of some concern,

Toward undetermined goals.

One insignificant decision made,

An innocent inquiry,

And momumental hopes cascade

Down slopes dark and firey.

Imagination's a wondrous thing;

It can capture an illusive dream.

Funny, though, we seldom sing

Of the road to the dream's regime.

From mountaintop to mountaintop,

The view is grand, it's true.

But in between the peaks, a drop,

Only Faith can get us through.