
Picture by Maria Zeidan
THE ROAD OF LIFE
I Was lost
but then i saw a pair of eyes
which led me to explore
I found a road not made of dreams
but a road where clarity
so clearly gleamed
I left my road so filled with pain
a road that twisted with physical strain
I found my road beyond the trees
beyond the cold and echoing breeze
Now as i wander along this road
away from life so filled with strife
I know i have but one remain
my memories etched upon my brain
and from these stains i will but gain
for i shall not make mistakes again.
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