My Path
I walk a path, my path you see,
It’s the path that has been cleared, just for me…
Some may dream,
and some may seem
to judge others for who they may be.
I walk my path with my head held high
Knowing someday when I die,
There will be no regrets
I’ve lived a full life
All my travels
and all the beautiful sights…
Not one day to late,
the path I walk someday may have my perfect mate…
For now, I walk my path
blessed as can be,
Since I’ve found a palace where the center is me…
Whole and happy
a place that I have found
Walking and searching for life’s answers all around …
Walk with me on my life’s path
and you will see
A life filled with a love, awe and wonder more than you thought there could ever be…
Aweider 11.9.12
November 9, 2012 at 12:55 pm
what a beautiful poem!!!