The Path Ahead
Fallen, but won't stay down
Even a king will lose a golden crown
I shall live on in a wasteland
I place were grass is replaced by sand
Like a bird with a broken wing
I can't fly, but I can still sing
And I will chase after my dream
No matter how far away it may seem
The heart gets stronger each time it breaks
And mine will find love, no matter the time it takes
I shall follow the path set by fate and God
For it is perfect, even when it seems flawed
Life takes us left and to the right
Into the darkness and the light
On I go following the path ahead
All the while enjoying the life I have lead
Copyright © Justin Rink | Year Posted 2007
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