There’s a road I know all too well
It has a clear path and a shrub bush
If people walked that road seven out of ten always fell
But the remaining three that thrived always pushed
One day I walked down that road a mile more than I had before
It had beautiful flowers and a patch of grown trees
It was lovely. None like I had seen before
A man lay underneath the trees. He had a smile and played a string
“One day you will go the extra mile but you wouldn’t know
Because the beautiful things in life are the things unexpected and the things that grow”
He sang with his string with a smile very hollow
And I listened with intent, not knowing when I would go home.
Merry Christmas my lovelies💙
Give away in the next post.. Be alert.
