My Path

I walked slowly down a path in the woods,
not knowing where it would lead, 
not wanting to turn back. 
every new turn offered a new hope, 
a new path to follow, or explore.
Yet I stayed true to my path,
hoping that I held true to me.
Looking back now, on where I've gone.
I see now that in that journey,
I became a better person.
So now I walk on, staying to that path,
Knowing that where I go,
is a lot better then where I've been.




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