This is a dream of long ago...
Of a wanderer, an occassional sage and an often hermit;
who oft as life relies upon, took steps too bold
into the cowardice path of loneliness for sanity's sake alone.
Oh! pathless paths they were.
The truth better left unsaid of the dark alleys
and those mystery miles some roads carried him through.
Why the journey?
Why the pain?
How the endurance to carry on?
Noone knows! Not even he...
Seeker of the Trinity-"Love, Truth and Simplicity",
the journey still continues, across barbed wires and fences
and through doubts and hurdles come what may.
Like the others who took this path and disappeared
into the mists on the rivers they tread, leaving no trails whatsoever,
so will he and knows that too... yet,
he makes his own road step by step.
Knowing well that a man who has chosen to walk into the dark
must not be surprized to see the light inside.
Bottomline: "Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference."-Robert Frost