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My PathI walk along a chosen path a choice, but was it mine? I know not where I'm going just that I'll get there when it's time
The path is long and winding with edges undefined it leads me and I follow it's purpose not yet known
The path it is my journey one that I must make alone it's my fate my destiny etched deep within a stone
I walk the path of knowledge of life, of love, of lust walking ever constant toward returning to the dust
At times I tire from walking and want to stop and rest when life is pressing down on me and putting me to the test
I know I cannot stop so forward I walk on and stop to smell the flowers just before the light of dawn
At times the path is overgrown it's hard to see the way these times I search within my heart and bow my head to pray
the way is shown with gentle light and again I walk away
I know not where I'm going, just that I'll get there when it's time.
© Kathi Cole - 1998, all rights reserved. |
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