My Path- a poem

ALONG my given path today,

The many steps I took,

With most of them I moved along

Without even a look.

FOR in our lives we tend to live

On automatic mode.

With our eyes poised straight ahead ,

Just looking for the road .

THE sadness lies that yet today

Will never come again.

And soon you’ll find that you will say

Do you remember when?

AND so I’ll look beyond the road

Into the given day,

And take with me all memories

I find along my way.

Retm