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Stepping out, tired and weary, feeling just so
What the hell..... I have no place to go
The desire to turn back would be bad
I’d be returning to the same life style I had. 

For me, my views on life need to be rearranged
I was productive back then, but I had changed,
Couldn’t go forward and clear up my mess
I don’t blame others, is my fault, I confess.

My purpose in life is to regain what I lack
My past I need to let go, never go back,
If I revert back it won’t be a merry go round
It would stall my progress, no gaining ground.

I will lay out my journey, but I have no map
It’s possible I may have to do another lap,
I am determined to get ahead 
Living a happier life style instead 

What road I choose to follow shall be straight
My decisions will follow me, I await my fate
My destiny is too far from here to discover
Most important to me now is how to recover.

I have a few tools to reconstruct my lifestyle
Powered by diligence, I can go the extra mile
I see many footprints on the wayside
Those that wander, tend to slide

My trek can be lonely, I must not despair
I must not lose, I have no spare.
Conflicts and resolutions are on the table
Positive attitudes are listed on the label.

I will not pass a travelers inn or road stand
No map to follow, just straight open land,
Hills are challenging, I’ll stay in control

If I need to rest, the journey can be on hold

No signs ahead to keep me on course
If I falter I will have much remorse
I will dust myself off, get back on the road
Zip up my feelings, carry the load

I’ve gotten to a bend which was not expected
It must be a challenge that I have detected
I’m not off course, I have my cues
Stay in the middle, won’t slip in these shoes. 

Roads bends can be hazardous to those who speed
Slow down my endeavors, continue the lead
No need to hurry, I’ll make good. 
Haste makes waste, that’s understood. 

I’ve heard the saying, ‘time will heal’
Accomplishments I hold is good to feel
Nevertheless, I still have miles to go
When I come to the next bend, I’ll take it slow. 

Bends in the road are here for a reason
They help me slow down during this season
I find these curves are there to protect
They give me time to pause and reflect.

I see now how far I have traveled
A lot of emotions I kept now unravel,
These bends give me time to inspect my feelings
Releasing my tensions and explore new healings. 

I am not alone on the road as you can see
Many more are traveling ahead of me,
I promised myself I would not alter my way
One door closed, another will open; I pray.
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