The Sidewalk

by Veronica   Feb 12, 2008


Walking down a shady path
Life takes it's toll
Every stone an obsticle
Every crack a memory
You watch your life
With every passing step
A step in some direction
Pointed toward destiny
Hold your head high
Or watch your stumbling feet
No matter what you choose
There is always a new path
Even when life seems to stop
You are in constant motion
It is always up to you
You are never more than a few steps away
From what you really want
Or fate itself

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