Monday, December 26, 2011

Two paths

Two paths diverge 
in a wood that is grey,
one is mine, 
and the other, yours.
I can't help wonder 
what lies in my way
will it lead to dark waters 
or to brighter shores?

For a giddy split second 
I thought they might meet–
the strangest of 
circumstances combine,
but retrospect sings a different tune, 
and though not quite as sweet
still my heart will go on, 
though it might take some time.

No comments:

Post a Comment