Treading along this path Now, composed and calm I cannot but help recall Those days of fall.
I had never come to a halt - Though I may have wobbled, I still walked For each step was a new lesson taught It pushed me against a world that mocked.
The track was desolated and dark And in the hidden, things lurked - Yet I strolled on, though with some fear Unaware of where I was headed for, dear!
My whole small life showed up before me - Came back in pages, as in a story It stopped a while - at a few inept pieces To continue its journey; it never ceases!
If I had known that those questioning moments Were to take me to you, in a little while - I would go back to those severe, sad torments Once again today, but with a smile!
Now that the tunnel does show me some light In a beaming grin, in those lovely eyes! I trot faster, clutching on my hopes, tight - To walk hand in hand with my companion for life!
Written on 1st March, 2011. Life. It is not about the falls. But about the walks.