The Road Unknown

Lustre pictured way; known and unknown new. Intertwined branching and long straight view. Branching been my way to married from crazy youth. Long straight road takes my mind; find its truth. Grasses and thorns created fears and hesitations. For branching one's safe, no troubles and desperation. Crowded lions might be waiting; devour my lone spirit. Afraid not to reach home; rest with merit. With fear I walked the road, trials been gladly faced. The difference been discovered, hesitations been erased. Firm thorns all bow down, gave their praises . I who been afraid, again walked the way of thorns and grasses.