Forever Walking.

A poem about enjoying the little things.

Every step I dare to make.
Seems to be another mistake.
A world filled with unknown wonder.
A million thoughts to think and ponder.

Every road leads to a cross.
The signs covered with moss.
Lost in this confusing place.
I follow the wind's grace.

I look behind me, and smile.
My footsteps stretching for a mile.
I sit down in the middle of the road.
And summon the memories I hold.

I sigh, stand back up, and start to pace
I walk steadily, a heart of grace.
I give a final glance at my prints
I smile, and follow my little hints.

I walk, slowly, no idea where.
But I really do not care.
I smile, and look at the scenes.
And enjoy the small little things.

Reviews

[TheOther]

No matter what happens we always go on one way or another. We must embrace life as it is enjoying all things it has to offer. Beautifully expressed. Good work, keep it up.