The Path Of Life
I walk down the road
Looking back at where I was,
Seeing the changes I’ve made
Since I started my walk.
I’ve grown with the path
Learned to turn right or left,
Sometimes losing myself
But I always found my way back.
This is the path of life
Of screams and schemes,
Of hopes and dreams
This is the path of life;
With something new every step I take.
Now I still remember when I started this path
My heart beat fast,
Unsure of what each twist and turn
Would lead to at last.
This is the path of life
Of my past life,
And I’ll keep walking the path
The path of life.
Sometimes I turn around and see how far I’ve gone
Smiling as I cry,
This is the path of life
And I walk with my dreams.
So I hope one day you’ll find the path,
And walk among its hopes and dreams.
One day you’ll be here smiling,
One day soon it will find you
And you’ll walk along,
The path of life.
With each turn something else lies
And I hope you see them all,
Yes the path of life is a journey little one,
A journey that never seems to end.
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