Traveling alone on this journey called life,
Clouded with hardships, struggles and strife.
Moments brimming with love,
Moments shadowed with despair.
Could it be, in my hour of need, that I am left alone,
Forsaken, to walk this winding road as one?
Or could another be here, there, with me?
There are times when I feel I shouldn't,
Couldn't possibly go on.
But then, as if a power beyond my own, lifts me, I do.
Some unknown force is driving me,
Some unseen being pushing me.
Leading me on to better, or worse.
Some say we choose our destiny.
But I cannot agree,
There is someone here with me.
RLJ
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