The path of life
A complex way
No beacons there
...No footprints say
Beware the perils
Of the virgin trail
No point of reference
....No maps to tell
Of a sanctuary
Should the need arise
That haven of refuge
Where threatened skies
Intense the journey
....Hazy at times
Yet..through the murk
A joy we find
For we discover
As we travel on
Not once are we ever
....On the road....alone
With friends like you, I'm glad we're never truly alone...beautiful poem...another one of yours I must save! -Cathy
Virgin trails and virgin poems, aren't they all exciting to discover? Great, lucid writing.
This poem is really great. I enjoyed reading it. Thank you for sharing.
That is so true...we never are truly alone. Lovely poem and sentiment.
No footprints say Beware the perils Of the Even most profound and presumably elusive emotions can be shared with such simplicity of expression. Very impressive aroha, rehan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
everyone should read this one, and yet there are no comments! i realy like this because i can relate. i am very left of the wing, and travel the path few trod upon. thank you.