ONE DAY AT A TIME
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THE WALK OF LIFE
Who's to say you are right or wrong?
Some may listen, but too few will hear!
As your heart and soul flourish with desire,
yearning to be heard, making you feel whole.
Your door can be opened and slammed shut,
allow the door to remain open and see reality,
while your senses awaken, your balance sets in,
to the walk of life with no dead end streets.
The road to freedom has many crossroads,
driven to intersections with alternate lights,
reaching flames of green, yellow and red,
are just signals of illusion to the walk of life.
Endless are the shadows of one's own vision,
when your sense of sight is not opened wide,
keeping the door shut, your gifted seeds dry up,
allowing killer weeds to dance to a melody of doom.
Enlighten God's creations with arms opened wide,
and do not despair, as sunshine will always be there,
enlightening passing clouds with hues of white and grey.
See the light to your own creation of the walk of life!
Species are plentiful, and the "animal" in us roars,
spreading a sound, bouncing off trees till it drops.
Letting go of sinister conceptions is a sanction in itself,
for morality will keep your sanity alive with assurance.
The walk of life is enriched for all who surmise,
the steps can be controlled each time we open the door.
Your energy grows, and the flowers' buds will open,
one day at a time, as you refine the Walk of Life.
Live life with love in your heart,
Allow yourself to open your soul,
and be the person you really are,
with no disguise to hide the truth!
Only you can place reality in its place,
while strolling down the Walk Of Life!
Yana Petkov
28th October 2004