Friday, February 4, 2011

The Road

There’s a road I’m traveling that I did not choose to go
Force to take the steps to the unknown
No light at the end, only emptiness shown
A place where pain and sorrow lives
Where hearts go to die
A cold and dark place where the only word spoken is good by
Each step I take brings me to my knees
Begging and pleading that the end didn’t have to be
But my fear is nothing compared to the one whose road I’m traveling
For when the journeys done
There will be peace and rest for the one.

by DF for my mom

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