The Paths We Tread
The paths we tread
Are infested with obstacles,
Detritus we have left behind
As we try to find a way forward.
The paths we tread
Have traps to fear
As we try to steer
A clear way on.
The paths we tread
Mock us with their song
We need to be strong
To make our way on.
The paths we tread
Are ours to own
And we alone
Must find our light.
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Owain Glyn
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