Walking down the road of life,
Across narrow paths and streets wide,
Under the vast sheltering sky,
The grass is soft beneath my feet.
I Wonder where this road will lead-

Where? The question comes to mind.
Without seeking an answer, I continue,
I walk on, without looking behind,
Down the weary road of life.

People around won't help me through,
But their company will be true .
Some will be foes, some will befriend,
And we'll continue till the end.

How many more steps do I need?
I wonder where this road would lead,
As I walk on, without looking behind,
Down the weary road of life.