The Hopeful Path

Is my path what hope says it is?

As I walk my path unknown

walking with all the wiseness of a fool

with such ignorance to believe that this path I know

some along with the bustling sun and others with silence of night

Some steps I take by the whispers of others

and some pushes by the dices of nature

some leaps I take with my holy faith

going somewhere to my unkown fate

Somedays with a mind of a prophet and others like a lost soul

to find something but knowing not what

like it was some unbeauty that I had to beauty by my path

because, someday, this beauty my hope says

I shall find it not far.

Author's Note

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