The Original Path

Roller coaster ride is what it was like Impatience grown, the clock done ticking The time came and still no strike The thought although is still sticking Now back to plan one from 2006 One which seems inevitable Broken bridges that need not to be fixed No lessons seen as regrettable Knowing the lessons and choosing the path That has led the road here today There has been no blessing from God nor wrath That has mapped a solid way Each stepping stone a sinking one But this one seems different, more firm The crossing must happen, the job is undone There is still many lessons to learn But the future holds as many blanks as the past Waiting to be discovered Of course the line of diligence, must be cast If the original path is to be recovered