The road
Walking through the roads, Thoughts running through my head, I wonder why I took this path, A long time away. I want to quit thinking, And walk the path, But my mind says otherwise, All preoccupied. I am not regretting it, But questioning, If I can still go on, Maybe I can, maybe not. I’ll know if I keep walking, Giving it my best, I’ll get to where I want, And succeed. So, I’ll keep going on, ’Cause I know, The journey may be difficult, But my destination is a satisfaction.