LIGHT THE WAY

The bright lights of a city.

The excitement.

The noise.

It entices you.

It takes you on a ride.

Holiday time like no other.

Light the way.

HOLD ON TIGHT

Bolts of lightning light up the road.

We are nearing the eye of the storm.

Should we chase the storm?

Or should we give up and turn around?

We might never be given this chance again.

A chance to ride the storm.

Will we be thrown from our car?

Will we experience a rush of excitement?

Will animals and trees fly by us?

Let’s go.

We will never know unless we do it.

Hold on tight.

UNPREDICTABLE

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UNPREDICTABLE

Life can move along smoothly
Without bumps or surprises.
It can be so smooth that
It becomes boring,
Predictable.
The bumps are the spice of life.
The ups and downs.
The births and deaths.
The good with the bad.
We need the spice
To properly flavor the soup.
Enjoy the bumps.
Ride them with care.
Make them work for you.

LIGHT THE WAY

The lights of a city.
Nothing is as bright.
Nothing can make you
Hold your breath.
For the anticipation,
Excitement,
And noise,
Of a big city.
It entices you.
Draws you into
Its arms.
Takes you on a ride.
Of thrills and adventure.
Light the way.

HOLD ON TIGHT!

Bolts of lightning light up the road.
We are nearing the eye of the storm.
Should we chase the storm?
Or should we give up and turn around?
We might never be given this chance again.
A chance to ride the storm.
Will we be thrown from our car?
Will we experience a rush of excitement?
Will animals and trees fly by us?
Let’s go!
We will never know unless we do it.
Hold on tight!