Sometimes it feels as if I am just going thru the motions of life with no reward. Going in circles with no end and no beginning. Just when I think I see the stop sign up ahead, something else happens and I go thru the loop once more. As I round each corner, I see the marks on the road of wheels screeching to a hault, left behind by someone who once was traveling the same road that I am. Envy and sadness is what I feel. Once in a while I pick up strangers who are stranded along side of the road only to help them along their way and drop them off at their stop. Round and round in circles I go.. waiting for someone to hold up my sign letting me know it's time to Stop...
