The Path Poem, by Teddy.15, at My poetic side

I won't let my soul

die for you

I won't let the dark set it's true

the sun comes up

and the moon leaves for day

all the birds sing

the day isn't gray

lost I have been

but I've found my way back

through thick fog

and hailstones

and dark clouds of black

the rain now has faded

sun now is bright

I've fought my way here

I've won this great fight.

Comments +

sorenbarrett May 8th, 2026 06:19
A wonderful poem of finding oneself and one's way. There is a sense of brightness and hope in this
Paul Bell May 8th, 2026 10:41
Through the darkness I've found the light.
Some journeys you must take to fully understand life.

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