The Unknowing road, by kennedy
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I want to travel down this road
Not know where it is to go
Looking up at every trees
Seeing different memories
Some good
Some bad
Some even between
But I still want to travel this road
To find out where it goes
Hanging down from a tree
The name grace dangling
I start to remember
The ten years we were
Best Friends
I still see her smile
I still hear her laugh
I want to stay
But I hear a voice
It says keep moving on
So I am traveling down this road
Not knowing where it is to go
Now I see
Something in the distance
Could it be?
My daddy
David coming for me
I hold him tight
Not wanting to let go
But know I have to keep traveling down this road
Even though
I don’t know where it is to go
Now there are
Two paths in front of me
Which one do I choose?
The yellow or the blue
There he is
My grandpa Ben
Standing there on the blue
With open arms
But now my little brother
Conner is on yellow
I choose one
The other one runs
I don’t want to finish this road
I don’t know where it is to go
Another path appears
A voice tells me to walk down it
I don’t know whom to trust
My worst fear had just arrived
Something in my head
Tells me to take that path
Do I stay or do I go
I don’t want to finish this road
I still don’t know where it goes
I realized that the road
Does not end
But I can create memories
I WANT to go down this path
I WANT to know where it goes
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Posted: 2013-01-24 17:39:57 UTC |
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