On the way

This poem is about the path on which i am. Some paths are right and some are wrong. In the beginning we have no idea what to choose but still walking on that. And at the end we got our result.

Me on the way to the place,

Where there is no one i guess,

Some are gone and the rest,

Are going to west.

The way might be right or wrong,

I don't know what's there going on,

Should i move forward or go back?

Thinking too much give me a headache,

Me on the way to the place,

Where there is no one i guess.

Author's Note

I want you all to read this and give reviews. It's a request.

Reviews

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All right dear Emma request is request. I can see here person who asking if is on the right path. But already start walking on that path. Great unknown , maybe regret or maybe new hope will rise. I don't think i can answer that question. But poem itself speak very clearly . Words are precise and make nice unity together.

[Emma]

Thanks for your review.

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You welcome .