***A quick write, feel free to tear it apart.
I walk the road, nowhere to go,
Simply happy and on my way;
For where I'll be
In history
Is not for me to say.
But I suppose my footsteps on
This path I choose to take
Won't wash away
In the fray
Of life's ongoing wake.
So I walk much slower than
The others on this road.
My steps are wary,
But my heart will carry
Me far beyond where others will ever go.
