I walk in line, as we all do
Not knowing what’s ahead
Appreciate, what comes my way
And hope, I’m not mislead
Attempt to walk, a path that’s straight
To make my journey true
Trying hard, not to compromise
My position, in the queue
I hope to finish, in good stead
And not be turned away
Even though, I’ve not excelled
At least, I’ve paid my way
BOEMS BY JA 317