Jul 06
“There once was a path”
There was a path
deep in the woods,
once it forked;
the bad,the good.
I chose to take
the left hand path,
I did not know,
I had no map.
Now this road that I travel
Is dirty and battered.
It’s littered with dreams
That are broken and shatterd
Paved with wrong doings
And dotted with hearts,
that were taken from people
and torn apart.
Pain and regret
are common here
whereever you turn
there always near.
I want to cross
to the other path
and leave behind
this painfull wrath.
I thought I was forever
doomed to walk this path
and all the gates
were tightly locked,
but as I continued
a footbridge I could see
a bridge of hope
called out to me.
Slowly I crossed
to the path of good
finally I was on the path
of which I thought I should,
now hidden deep
within the woods
the one that forked..
paths bad and good .
I once was wrong
but now I’m right
and before me
glows a guiding light.
Altered by
a little step
so close to falling
In darkend depths.
But I was finally
pulled to hope,
I found that footbridge
and learned to cope.
My single mistake..
following the crowd,
Ignoring the heart
that speaks so loud
the choices you make
can change your life;
one will bring happiness
the other brings stife.
Following the crowd
won’t lead you right.
If you follow your heart
you’ll be guided by light.
There was a path
deep in the woods,
once it forked; the bad the good
heed my warning,
because I know.
Follow your heart,
you know where to go!