This Path Poem by Susan Cook

Our path?
the path of our hearts
the path of our souls.

Can I trust in the path,
Do I have a choice?

The whirling nature of all things
How come I feel that we were meant in this.

I ask my soul, my true self
What was our purpose,

And it continues to call me to you, to surrender to your love.

This isn’t a wish, a yearning or a desire.

However hard I seek a new path,
whenever I ask,
this path, our path,
calls me.

The whirling nature of all things,
we are still meant in this.