Journey

Barking down a journey,
That will end one day.
Not knowing for sure
If I’m heading in the,
right direction.
A journey, I was once so
afraid of.
Is now my hopes and dreams.
A journey that there
was not a light at the end,
Now shines as bright.
As the angel that spoke
To the shepherds.
For many walk down this
Journey with me
For they know who
They are
I will be in debt with them
Because
This I could never pay back
This journey has taught
Me many things
Hard lessons that I had to
learn on my own
For I have a long distance
Before my journey will end
And I look forward to more
Trails and tributes
For I will grow
Wise and strong
I will survive this Journey
They call life.
And at the end of the journey
I hope that all will
Remember me.
Marthia May Abston

October 31,2006