Thursday, February 28, 2008
The Path
In front of you, in front of me, never easy
So apparent, still deceptive, so we go
Sometimes blindly, often frightened, but together
Even as one of us lags behind
And when I need to walk alone
Don't take it as a slight
It's just the way I'll always be
Walking slowly, running madly, catching breath
Hold my hand, push away, meet again
See the sunrise, sweat the midday, watch the sunset
And drink in the moon along the path
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