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On the true Path

My eyes are wide open
I have travelled far and wide
But my path it was true

I am weary, but also determined
To reach the end
(Of the clearing)

In life's brightest moments
But also in it's darkest
My eyes had to adjust

I have seen it all
And I am still on my way
To uphold the balance, I must

Yet I've been (un)broken
So many times over
My faith has been tested

But as I have travelled
In moments I have squinted
And wondered about the purpose

If it justified the means
Or if the ending was going to be
What I wanted it to

My eyes are wide open
And my path, it was true
I have travelled far and wide
As I have travelled with you

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  1. Boomer Liz31 March 2020 at 01:28

    I enjoyed your poem. Life is many paths we follow-individually or with another. The question we often ask ourselves is what is my true path-what if we chose the wrong path-or does it not matter in the end?

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