the long straight road
proves planned
directness of purpose
less time
is taken up
in travel
the long windy road
twists and turns
concealing pleasant surprises
though more time
transpires
traversing chosen path
so few chart course
with compass sextant map
pilot affixing course upon destiny star
many mill around about
intersections first bound here then
there pulled upon by random aimless crowd flow
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem