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by Lainie Reay Oct 19, 2019 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
At times in my life, I have struggled to know, The right path to take, The right way to go. Can you show me the right path? The path I should choose, The one I should follow, so I never lose. The bruises are many, The scars they do fade. The memories they linger Like a permanent shade. There's no way of knowing, Till hindsight comes round If the path is the right one and your on solid ground. So just follow your instincts Then, hope for the best You may fly with the lucky Or be left with the rest.