There was a path
Deep in the woods
once it forked
the bad, the good
I chose to take
the left-hand path,
I did not know
I had no map
Now this road that I travel
Is dirty and battered.
It's littered with dreams
That are broken and tattered.
Paved with wrong doings.
And dotted with hearts,
That were taken from people
And just torn apart.
Pain and regret
Are common here.
wherever you turn
They're always near.
I want to cross
To the other path,
And leave behind
This painful wrath
I thought I was forever
doomed to walk
and all the gates
were tightly locked
But as I continued
A footbridge I could see.
a Bridge of Hope
called out to me.
Slowly I crossed
to the path of good
finally I was on the path
Of which I thought I should.
Now hidden deep
Within the woods.
The one that forked;
paths bad and good.
I once was wrong
But now I'm right
And before me
Glows a guiding light
Altered by
A little step.
So close to falling
In darkened depths.
But I was finally
Pulled to hope
I found that footbridge,
And learned to cope.
My simple mistake
Following the crowd.
ignoring the heart
That speaks so loud
The choices you make
Can change your life
One will bring happiness,
The other brings strife.
Following the crowd
Wont lead you to right
if you follow your heart,
You'll be guided by light
there was a path,
Deep in the woods
once it forked
The bad, the good
Heed my warning
Because I know.
Follow your heart-
You know where you go
Follow your heart everyone Sometimes the path to the right thing isn't always clear and sometimes you end up on the wrong road...but it's never to late for you to do the right thing just remember that okay its never to late to do right.
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