Progression through life

There is a figure who looks after

From birth she just watches

She just followed with parent 

But then when you get out of school

She took me by the hand

He pale white figure

Leading me through life

Through the forest 

Lead by a hand

Then when that was over

She lead me to a crossing

To take a different path

She stroked my face and 

Turned away

To lead another here

I took one step forward

Now it was up to me

Learning to walk all over again

Just like 

One

Two

Three

The ground felt slippy

Ready to let me fall

But I’d been taught

To look straight ahead

Look where you’re going

So that when you need to see

Just how far you’ve come

You’ll turn around and see

The path never seems to get lighter

It never seems to clear

But turn around

You’ll see

Just where you’ve come from

Just where you’ve been

Step forward

Take chances

But never forget

It gets lighter the further out you go

So don’t be afraid to jump

Reviews

[A. Amos]

Deep interesting and thought provoking, great work...

[Quinn]

Thank you, I'l glad you liked it.

[A. Amos]

I sure did and you're most welcome