The Walking Path
We all are conceived for a path in which is unknown
we grow on this path...
This path which is unknown...
Some of which or Fancy Free...
Some blue collar some white.
Which ever path one is chossen to take we all make the same mistake.
We live to walk a path in which is unknown...
We walk this path in life as known or as a stranger in the night...
We walk this path in Death as someone lost and told we never will be forgotten...
But in one hundread years this same path you and I have walked has been forgotten...
Untill one day a stranger stumbles upon my stone...
and remember that I once walked the same path they walked...
The walking path of Life.
In dedication to my true friends and in memory of mother Nass and all the children, family, friends and soldiers who have left us in this world but awaiting in another
