I'm an answer that lies in front of your face, I can run, but not in a race, Mine me in public and you'll be asked 'Do you mind'? If I belonged to no-one, then I'd sound like 'answer, declined'

I put a smile both on the faces of people and of small uninvited house guests.

Up in the clouds Where giants are found You too can reach If you plant me in ground

Where is the only place where today comes before yesterday?

I am movement without a destination, A path chosen after each step. Maybe lost, not led, just moving on. Without aim, without an end.