i have so much love and passion and no where to put it.
i lost the love of my life, and i can't forget it.
i walk with an apparent confident stride,
but really i'm saying, "what do they think of me?'' inside.
"two roads diverged in a wood and i took the one less travelled by."
a journey alone where once two walked in sync
now one trudges alone with hope in the heart, no bird in the hand
no two in the bush; but a song like a prayer in the valley so lush
so vibrant, by God, who painted for us
a picture so perfect, a future complete,
a life for tomorrow and people to meet.
the friendships we make are too many to count,
but the one i cherished most is lost in the background.
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