Is there anybody going to listen to my story?
Every bridge I cross brings me closer to this circuitous journey through time
Traveling through perpendicular dirty and rocky road
Where am I now, and where will I go from here?
Standing in the middle of a narrow and pebbled empty road
Hearing nothing but the echoed sounds of flowing trees and chirping of birds
Is it an illusion? Or is it reality? I really don’t know
Days seem to pass by like the hours on a grandfather clock
Before long its months then years
Life is like a game of chess
A battlefield full of tactics, strategy and sacrifices to fight for victory
Contemplating life’s hopes and fears
Before I knew it my whole life had passed me by
Arising from a state of shock that transforms into a mystery
Now here I stand before the silence and narrow road
Reflecting back on my life with God reaching out from the heavenly blue skies
Learning about the value and self-discovery of life
Having the potential of understanding within ourselves
All you need, you have within you
Let YOUR life begin.
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