FOLKS PATH

The perplexity of life. It's truth

FOLKS PATH

Human we, the nature's folk
Guided in paths not even bold to say
Built in time by the grip of trials and one
To be true and to die fake

And on we journey to with mind in set
With flashy tongues to beat our dreams
More to heighten the hope
The task bare in our hands and mind left for team

And time not long sets in
To brief the work left undone
And let us know the undone
Live and never die in regret.

Author's Note

Please be true and gracious in your review. Happy reading.