Poem: Pathway

The pathway winds, a thread of gold,
Through forests deep and hills so bold,
A journey starts with steps unknown,
In silence, dreams are softly sown.

Beneath the sky, the branches sway,
The sun invites, the clouds delay,
The path ahead may twist, may turn,
But with each step, the heart will learn.

The rocks may bruise, the thorns may scrape,
But strength is forged with every shape,
The way is long, the road unclear,
Yet in each moment, there’s no fear.

The stars above, the earth below,
Guide you where you’re meant to go.
For every twist, for every fall,
The pathway calls, it knows it all.

So walk with faith, and walk with grace,
Each step, a piece of your embrace,
For the path will end, but never fade,
A journey lived, a life well-made.

Thank-you for reading.

Many blessings to all.

Much love and light,

Brenda Marie