Middleway

MIDDLEWAY Fears of age allay Growing older with each day Comforted by an endless array Of memories on display Accept all the years Of laughter and tears Each passage becomes a pursuit Which leads to an unknown route No crossing ever a waste Onward to the next embrace Inspirit the will to roam Down a winding path to home A life interlaced with grace No regrets not even a trace With a smile upon my face I’ve arrived to a pure place Ready for what come what may I have found my Middleway With a happy heart I say I can go or I can stay