Traveler To Destiny Poem by Melissa Joy Chesky

I used to cry
Myself asleep
Each night that
Approached;
Now I am rocked
Asleep on your
Clouds of
Eternity;
Faint music lulls
Me into dreams
Of bliss.

I used to walk
In the dark,
A world blinded
By worst case
Senarios;
Now I see clear,
Like how it
Was meant to
Be.

I used to dwell
On the past,
Repeating,
Reliving it over
And over like
A reaccuring nightmare;
Now I look to
The future;
You direct me
On my path
Of life.

Show me the way;
Lead me to what
Is to await me;
For I am the
Traveler to Destiny.