At the crossroads
There we stand
Waiting for a sign
A healing hand
At the crossroads
There we gaze
For a light
Amidst the haze
At the crossroads
There we stay
For deliverance
To come our way
At the crossroads
Our fate was set
Life is gifted
Along with regrets…
Hi, I lost track of you and finally found you again still writing from the soul poetry. Hope all is well. My life continues to astound and amaze me. hugs, pat ❤
I’m back to blogging and just checking who is still around. Happy new year.