Just as I began my walk
Towards what seemed to be the end
The road began to turn
It took me to a place
Where I thought I was headed
Oh!
How wrong was I?
How simply uninspiring
For me to have chosen
The short path.
Look around, the trees whisper
Look how they have chosen their way
Left a long unnoticeable trail
As i set out
Yet again
On the path i have chosen
I leave the shadows
And their trail
Move towards the end
For there lies my beginning.
1 comment:
Your beginning is your beginning. Nice poem. Keep 'em coming.
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