Mirror of Truth
.
I've walked down paths
I thought would lead
to my own liberation,
only to find out
I was heading
towards an illusion.
It didn't matter much
with so much time
in my youthful hand.
Today, it seems my
chosen paths wind back
to where I now stand.
I don't regret having
often erred in choosing
which way to go,
for every error
is a mirror of truth
for me to know!
.
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2011
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