Winding Road

We walk this winding road of life
Not knowing where we are going
Only where we have been
We trod on down this road blindly
Awaiting that lurks around each bend

This rough road of life
So difficult to walk
Continuing on our way
Up the hills
And down the vallys
Over the rough and smooth
Wondering what lays around each corner
A turn for the worse
Or a turn for the best?
Often deciding
Which way to go
Determing our own future
When fate relinquishes control

We walk this winding road of life
From birth to death

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