If only life was like a choir,
with each person having their part
and in synchrony and harmony
with the all, and each important
but not the best in this race to
the concert where the voices will
fall with their magic and no one
will see the one, just the whole.
Though I must admit that
there are times when I wish
to stand and turn my back
on my part and go and
sing in falsetto with the girls.