My Life, the Road I Walk

poem by: Tony Matthews
Written on Aug 22, 2016

My Life, the Road I Walk

I cannot see, I cannot hear, 
Many times I am in fear.
My life a journey,
Afraid to explore
What happens when I get to that door? 
Choices a plenty, I stand at a fork, 
Many a road, where do I walk? 
There is no lost, I have no destination, 
The feelings I have,
Owned by trepidation.

Tags: deep, confused, scary, hope, fear,

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Cecilia Crasto commented:

Nothing ventured, nothing gained, so if we should stumble and fall we must get up and keep walking tall...great poem.

Tony matthews commented:

Thank you

Stacey Handler commented:

I can relate to this, Tony. Nice poem. Thanks for sharing.

Tony matthews commented:

Thank you Stacey

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Thank you Stacey

Christopher Russon commented on Dec 20, 2017 at 4:42pm

A really Lovely poem life is a hard road full of uncertainty.

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