Everyday I walk down this road
I see cars in two
Cars in four and seven or eight
Going back and fort
Twenty four seven
And I wonder
Where they are going
Everyday I ride the subway
I see people of different colors
Black brown and white
Hairs of gold
Shades of Ray
And I wonder
Where do they come from
Everyday I pass by this city
I see buildings of different scale
Buildings of corporate people
Buildings of sick people
Buildings of the saints
Buildings of the men in uniform
And I can’t help but wonder
What makes them stay
Joyful Thoughts 