When I started the journey I
was happy
I wasn't thinking about the
next turn
I just wanted to walk
Then I sprinted, then made a
leap, of faith
I didn't know where I was
headed
It didn't matter, so I went
on
Then I reached a deadend
Now what? What's next I ask?
I contemplated long and hard
For what seems long and
enough
I banged my head against the
wall
Not so happy, not ready to be
let down
Maybe I was strong; I could
tear down the wall
But I happen to be wrong
The wall has its reason but
then so do I
Neither is ready to give up, so
we both put up a fight
But I guess it’s time I retrace
my steps
This probably isn’t my track
I've known this for a while now
but can I pave another course?
Why do the stakes seem so
high now?
When I began I had nothing
When I ventured I had not a
thing to lose
But when I look back now
something's mine no more
My saving grace is- it wasn’t
mine at all
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