THE RED ROAD

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THE RED ROAD

CHANGE IS ONCE AGAIN AT HAND
ANOTHER CHAPTER IN MY LIFE NOW ENDS
ON THE ROAD TRYING TO FIND MY SELF AGAIN
ONLY WANTING A LIFE OF LOVE AND HAPPINESS
IN NEED OF YOU MY DESTINED ONE
SO MANY TIMES I THOUGHT YOU HAD COME
LOVING AND COMING TOGETHER AS ONE
BUT IT WASN'T YOU
AND NOW I'M BACK TO WHERE I WAS BEFORE
OTHERS HAPPY TO SEE ME DOWN
MAD BECAUSE I WOULD NOT FROWN
I TOLD YOU I WAS A WARRIOR!
BORN TO FIGHT AND DIE WITH MUCH HONOR
EMBRACING CHANGE WHEN IT COMES
IT WILL BE OK
I WALK THE RED ROAD
NEVER AM I AFRAID THE UNKOWN
EVEN WHEN IT SEEMS I WALK ALONE
YOU SEE, THE GREAT SPIRIT ALWAYS WALKS WITH ME
LEADING ME ON THE PATH TO GROW MORE SPIRITUALLY
A TIME OF GREAT CHANGE IS NOW AT HAND
AND YES!
I WILL MOST DEFINTELY WIN!
DIDN'T I TELL YOU I AM A WARRIOR?
BORN TO FIGHT AND DIE WITH MUCH HONOR
THE GREAT SPIRIT WILL NEVER LET ME WALK ALONE
IT WILL BE OK...
I WALK THE RED ROAD

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

quillwoman’s Poems (4)

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