Come walk with me through the meadows of
time and explore the mysteries of life,
pass tangled thickets of hazy dreams and
wounded mountains of strife.

Beyond the winding road of chance is a
patch of colorful fields, where wishes
grow, disappointments flow and passions
are quickly snatched.

Love beams yonder the willow tree and
anger awaits below, in grassy marshes
of anticipation at the hopeful waterfall
flow.

Glance upward while the rainbow cheers
after the bountiful storm.. that washed
away tainted rumors and lies...cooling
wounds, broken dreams and sudden
demise.

Across the bridge is the end of the road,
but don't become misguided, for a fork
there will be, thus your choice you will
see, for this is your destiny.