steps unfamiliar, an escalator where once where stairs, an elevator, maybe even a canoe, new paths, it's all just not the same, always surprising, nice and smiling, it's nice, it's refreshing, when expectations aren't fulfilled, when that path you could walk with your eyes closed isn't there anymore, you stepped off, into a patch of wild flowers, a hilltop full of daisies, clouds scattered across the sky, the sun peeking through, renewal, reliving, alive and good