my road
road...,
COMPLEX, BOND INTO MANY DIRECTIONS
I WALK UNSTOP TO DISCOVER WHAT'S IN THIS ROAD
THERE IS VOICE WHISPERING
DON'T GO THERE, DON'T GO THERE
MY CURIOUSITY STRIKES
DON'T WANT TO DISTURB
I MUST TRY WHAT EVER IT TAKES
GO, AND TAKE YOUR ROAD
SHE SAW ME RETURNING
SCRATHES ON MY ARM AND BLOOD IS FLOWING
BUT SHE WONDER WHY IM SMILIN'
AND I TOLD HER EVERYTHING
THERE'S NO EASY ROAD
BUT STILL IM GOING
THIS SCRATCH AND WOUND IS NOTHING
IM HAPPY FOR TAKING THAT ROAD
I SAW WONDERFUL, MARVELOUS AND AMAZING ......,
MORE THAN A THING IN THIS WORLD CAN BE
A GIFT THAT INSET IN ME
FROM THOSE BULKY ROAD I'D TAKE..
I MUST SAY WHATEVER ROAD IT IS
THERE IS ALWAYS A GLORY IN END
BUILD HOPE AND FAITH
THERE'S IS NOTHING TO BE SCARED
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