One can walk in silence through life. See only the path in front and remember the steps taken. Forget to look around. Maybe even forget to smile. One can walk alone. Or one can look around. See the sky, the clouds, even a rainbow. One can hold a hand, look someone in the eyes. One can laugh, scream, cry, or listen silent. One can live and reach out for an angel, for a star high up in the sky. © Imbi 2002