The train sits at the station, <br /> waiting for a passenger, <br /> looking for a destination, <br /> and will do so with the patience of any saint... <br /> ... until there is a reason. <br /> <br /> What constitutes a reason? <br /> Is it something to believe in? <br /> Is it the fact that there is nothing ever proven? <br /> <br /> Then those wheels start their rolling... <br /> and with each new revolution, <br /> may come another revelation, <br /> and it gets just a little closer to where it's headed. <br /> <br /> The problem seems to be that no matter <br /> where you lay the track... <br /> it always has a tendency to bring you right on back <br /> to the place where you began!<br /><br />Barry Van Allen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lifetrain/
