There in the light
on a path well trodden,
leaves pushed aside by other feet
leave little doubt to the rightness
of the course.
But Oh Lord I need a clearer path
in my life where daily
I must choose my own way,
despite appearances.
The well trodden path
is not always the right choice;
the only way for my heart
to fulfill its own destiny.
So shine your light brightly
that I may choose wisely.
______________________________________________
Google 'autumlovr blog' for a more graphic posting of this piece.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful and so wonderfully soulful