The Tree of Mentorology

Looking out into the fog I can see a place where I want to go

I am by myself but not alone

I step out the door, off the front step

I pause a moment to listen, to explore, and to find

A place where no one has been

Undisturbed, hidden beneath the flowers

Is a place where I want to go.

Come climb the Tree of Mentorology

Share a branch for a brief moment in time

We’ll laugh, cry, and smile together

As I listen to your stories, hopes, and dreams.

I am in awe with the beauty out there

I look at your art, vision, and design

I know, we know that there are new leaders among us

If only we took the time to look around.

Can you tell me where to go?

I’ll listen, watch, and follow your footsteps.

It is early morning and I can’t wait to spend the day together

A brief moment in time

An adventure that I won’t forget

As we walk along the Internet of Experiences.