fauxcroft

We walk down pathways

Of lost hopes and dreams,

I write down thoughts

With words that mean,

Something powerful

Choosing different themes,

But all that mean so much to me,

Like the environment

Peace, unity and harmony,

And of spiritual light and love

Yet all this never seems enough,

As I reach out and try to touch

And reach the stars,

No matter the distance or how far,

I need to go because when I get there

It will be glorious and true,

That I finally made it through

And showed my total truth,

And shared every one of them with you

These words that I spit out, I once chewed,

Sparkling, seemingly brand new

But ancient and old just like my crew,

We continue walking the path we choose.