The final point where old paths split and break away;
The pebbles here aren’t ground to sand from heavy feet
Treading out the life and soul from journey’s way.
I choose a path and take a step towards deceit
For strain and sorrow always come
Before the life and joy have won.
It is sad, but true – troubles multiply before we have found our way. I have found this in my own life. Well-said!
It is however that difficult journey that makes the end point so important and rewarding. Thanks for commenting!
No problem. And actually it is often the road itself that is the fun, not just the end point! I am learning THAT lesson, too! Have a great day!
Yes, you are quite right there! thanks, and you too
One more time you walk that fine line, that path, between joy and sorrow. You move me dude.
One more time you walk that fine line, that path, between joy and sorrow. You move me dude.
thank you! just doing my blog job…as i don’t have a real one and this one is much more worthwhile than any paid job
We are in the same boat, leaks and all.