My roads may be an old ones,
My roads may be new ones.
When I reach a junction and crossroad,
There are many roads to choose
There are old roads always taken by all,
But there are roads not taken at all.
So I have a choice to make
Always look out for clues for a better journey,
Become a smart traveler along my journey.
A new road might lead us no way,
But it might lead me in a new way.
The best road is not always the best,
A bad road is not always bad.
The new road is unknown and dangerous,
The old road is safe but not always the best.
I have a choice to decide later,
But let me decide not later.
As it might be too late.
Let my instinct and passion decide now.
Which roads should I take at this junction?
Which may lead me to new life or a new dream.
Perhaps new roads are not taken by all,
Perhaps I can take new roads to new destinations.
There are many ways to new Heaven,
As many as travelers around the globe.
Let us find new roads which are not taken.
@ revised May 2022
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as long as roads are concerned we can use GPS and for the poem it is too great..thank you for sharing such a wonderful thought..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a great poem, Lawrence. So true: many of us refuse the comfort of the common road. Sometimes, new roads are to be taken. Sometimes we need to dare to take a leap in the unknown. there is a risk to it, but if we connect to our soul, it tends to tell us which way to take.
reward is come with risk. No risk no gain.. Life is a gamble..if U take risk U enjoy more.