Which road....which fork
Which path I take
Not knowing why
This turn I make
Elsewhere my soul
Would wont to be
That distant turf
It beckons me
The horizon fades
My pathway shrinks
In vain I seek
That elusive link
Ah....the ominous glow
Of a lightened load
The path to love
At the side of the road
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love provides the light for destiny's dark paths and welcomes us home with healing arms that embrace our souls and prepare us for the next journey. Lovely poem James. Shirley