Nostalgic Feet

Old voices

are old roads

that bring you back

to remind you

of a place called home

Old voices

are old roads

that swivel and turn

like the lines in our hands,

mirrors of our destiny

Old voice,

you know the road I've travelled ,

the road I'm on, the path I'm taking-

Though you don't agree,

though it might not have been the one you

would have chosen for me

What do you do when you

miss that sound,

the sound of an old voice,

whose sound in your ear

brings you back

to remind you

of a place called home