by: Bill Speer,
Poem :Trading Spaces If you could be me and I could be you and we traded places for a week or two. Then my perspective and your point of view would come together in ways - maybe many - maybe few. We'd realize where our journey takes us it's the who, what , where, why, how that makes us. But since you are you and I am me we can only imagine what that change might be. No matter where we go or who we see you'll always be you and I'll always be me.
quote by: Theresa Loder, Writer