We travel though our lives,
The path is there before us.
Along our path others are seen,
Seen diverging from the one
The one we are travelling.
We take a new path,
Walking down this new path
May lead us into despair,
So we see another path,
And love and light are there,
There before us.
This now becomes our new path,
Leading us towards another path,
Which we ignore.
But our path starts to darken
And we are left wondering,
What was along that other path,
Was our life there
Along that untrod path.