Secret Paths
by secret
I met this man I did not know,
Just strangers talking briefly one night
Neither knowing what path to take
Or of O/our path in life lay
I needed a strong hand,
to make me get up
Someone I could talk to and understand
A friend who would not let me wallow
See in me my many moods the way that I am
This man graced me with his presence
Reassuring me all would be well
When all inside me was gone
Strength from him, has made me stronger
Make me face strong rough waters
I can feel my heart beating
again letting the sorrow die,
Knowing that I am not afraid anymore
I take His hand gently into mine,
As I look into His face,
looking into His eyes
He urges me along to a more peaceful place
I’m a bit leary but He knows this
But gently leads me on.
Pushing me further,
demanding my attention
Not settling for less then I am,
Finding that path between U/us
Walking this road together,
Not forgetting yesterday
Only reaching for tomorrow
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