Roads

This road that I've been walking Just to get to where I am Unfolds ever so often To remind me once again..... There's more to life than memories Or some momentary gain Running from extremities Through the weakest of my veins... Its what we give humanity That comes back to us ten fold Absent of what vanity Seems to hide inside our soul... Till circumstance and consequence Aquire the same name So any chance you might repent Leaves nothing left to blame... And when the road has ended We'll look back where it began To see what we intended So the others understand. .. Terry WWW.WhiteLionPoetry.com