Into the woods I walk
Walking familiar paths.
I look to the side and see a path
Almost non-existent,
The thought comes to me,
Could this be Frost’s
Road less travelled.
I start along it,
As I walk the path gets wider,
The sky gets brighter,
Life becomes freer.
And with that new-found freedom
Love of life is found,
A new love where peace is everything,
No conflicts to be seen,
Just all helping each other,
Laughter and love abound,
People talk to each other,
All have smiles on their faces.
Have I passed beyond this Earth,
And at last reached Nirvana.