The Broken Road, a Ribbon of Pink

You walk a path Only some will know A stranger's hand You learn to hold A fight you face But you're not alone While you stumble down a broken road You keep your head Up to the sky As though you see For the first time A blue that never caught your eye Or morning grass that smells so sweet Then staring at the evening sky That leaves you with a breathless sigh And wonder what is meant to be Why walls are placed in front of me, Am I here to learn or teach, The hands I take Or those that reach With open arms For strength and hope While walking down the broken road With faces , who all share their dreams See colors some will never know The bluest sky, a field of green A simple bow, a ribbon of pink Worn among the strong and weak With courage ,grace and tears that flow They leave behind the broken road Kevin D. Fix