Reap And Sow Poem by gabriel bostick

On this narrow road alone,
Unable to see what is ahead.
I try to hold my head up high,
I just get strange looks instead.

Those who have tasted and seen,
Now walk away from what they know.
I wish I could show them the end,
But they will reap what they sow.

I have to worry about myself,
Even with all that surrounds me.
I have to keep on the narrow path,
And not day dream of what cant be.

At times it feels dark and lonely,
But i know you are there.
You are watching over me,
I just lift it all in up in prayer.