Darkness is surrounding me, holding me.
It reveals endless roads, and looses me.
I know that my path is before me and yet I am lost,
the road is there, yet it is shrouded in darkness.
I pray that my light will soon come and show me my path,
I pray that my path will no longer be a mystery to me,
and I pray that I may help others find their paths in some way;
For all our paths are shrouded and veiled in darkness,
and though they lead different ways we find that they all end at the same place.
They all come to that fork in the road, left or right?
Honor or Dishonor? Good or Evil? Love and hope or hate and despair?
Which will I choose? Which will you choose?
By Mika the black fox
2/18/2007
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Mika's & Copycat's poems
Just a bunch of poems that Me and My cuz' put togeather.
Mika the black fox
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