Tuesday, January 13, 2009

on the long road home


On the long road home,
I walk that beaten path,
Where many a souls journeyed,
And I am on that road,
All by myself, clear skies and dusty road.

Destiny, does it lie at the end?
Oh traveler, within time I will know.
On the long road home,
I am my only friend.

Past, is it far behind me?
With every step forward,
I release all those memories,
On the long road home.

Aware, I don’t believe,
It’s easy to be…
What if I lose my way?
Will I cease to be?

On the long road home,
When the wind blows,
The dust wipes my face,
And I am on that road,
Lined by leaves of the old…

Wish, I could fly,
But there on the road,
No wings lie,
For its an old road,
And home can only be walked to.

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