"Good Luck Upon Your Journey"
“Good Luck Upon Your Journey”
I heard you were caught at the crossroads
and didn’t know which way to turn.
I hope you find what you are looking for;
all those who love you are awaiting your return.
That question what’s around them?
What’s wrong? What’s right?
Living in a world so cold at times
all the blankets in the world won’t bring the warmth you search to find.
The hugs don’t seem to help,
the tears still flow.
There are signs up ahead,
but which way do you go?
One says, “Come this way
to a place without pain.”
One says, “Follow me,
I’ll take you to love.” It claims
One says, "Follow me,
I make no promises at all.”
“Except to take you to a place
with no end, with no walls.”
You travel down the road to love
and the warmth comes streaming in,
Only to be blasted
by a frightening cold wind.
The cold feels very uninviting,
very numbing and strong,
Just as you get use to the cold
the warmth comes back around.
The warmth feels welcoming,
safe and secure,
Then the cold comes back again,
bringing back your fear
As you travel down this road
you decide to turn and go back
This road has too many changes
and you’re tired of that
You go back to the crossroads
only two roads to discover
Where does the path on each road lead?
Which mystery do you uncover?
Which road is going to lead you,
to the place you wish to be?
Will road number two take you there,
or will it be number three?
As you stand and contemplate
on which way to go
The road that promises no pain
beckons you “Come close”
It whispers “Follow me,
I’ll take away your pain,
I’ll take away the fear you feel,
the hurtful things that people say.”
“If you follow me you’ll find paradise,
your suffering will end.
Follow me; I’m the road you want.
I’ll become your very best friend.”
Road two whispers in a way
that you don’t seem to hear,
Road two is screaming to you.
“Beware! Please beware!!”
Road two is trying to tell you
that you are being deceived.
“The road without pain is lying to you;
its real name is the road of the deceased.”
“It will stop your pain
but it will end your life too,
Please follow me,
I’m begging you.”
You don’t hear anything
except the whispers from road three.
You begin to walk down that road
looking for some peace.
As you walk
you hear a song play
You relax as it goes
with you on your way
The sky becomes cloudy,
it’s peaceful and calm
It seems to be the right road,
it seems like you belong
The surroundings feel close,
they huddle all around
You feel like they are closing in
pushing you to the ground
It gets darker and darker
all the colors start to fade
You are fading into your surroundings
you want to escape
“You lied to me!” you scream,
“You said there was no pain!”
“So why do I feel hurt?
Why do I feel shame?”
You run to go back
towards the light you fly
The clouds all disappear
you ask yourself why
Back to the crossroads
back to confusion
There is just one road left,
what if it is also an illusion?
As you turn to look around
for another direction to go
You hear road number two,
“Look behind you. Now go.”
“Look at the name
of road number three.
Do you see what it says?
It’s the road of the deceased.”
“Now please give me a chance,
please listen to me
If you follow my path,
this is what you’ll see.”
As you gaze down road two
an image starts to appear
It calls out your name,
it seems to sound familiar
“Come down this way,
I need you with me.
I’ll guide you, I’ll save you,
I’ll set your soul free.”
As you take a few steps
the image becomes clear
You walk a little faster
the image draws near.
You look in her eyes
she’s beautiful young and sure
She’s everything you want to be
but you still feel insecure
The song you heard on road number three
again begins to play
There are arms about you, holding you,
to protect you on your way.
The weather changes all around
but steadily not erratic
You find this road a little rough at times
but it encourages you to keep traveling.
There’s a hill up ahead it looks very steep,
you wonder if you can climb it.
The image of that girl appears
“I’ll climb with you, come on just try it.”
As you ascend you see all the people who love you,
they are cheering you on.
“We’ll be there as your journey continues;
we’ll be here to help you go on.”
“I promised you no walls,
I’ll promise to you again,
if you follow my path
it will lead you to your best friend.”
“I’ll give you everything you’ll need
to make all the right choices.
Now it’s up to you to do the rest,
please listen to those voices.”
“They’ll lead you where you want to go
and even if you turn back,
They’ll be here when you return to this road,
to defray your fears and sadness.”
“Good luck upon your journey,
I will say no more
Except that you are on the right path,
stay here and you’ll go far.”
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