A Heart that's Paper Thin

Journey called life

walking down a narrow path

a strong wind blew off my hat

I followed it down, chasing it around

but I lost it, now its nowhere to be found

so I continued down this stone pilled way

with every step, curve, raise and fall I sway

wondering what could be in the very end

thinking if my time is well spend

as the path lead me up the hill

I saw rabbits jumping around, no sweat, no chill

fralicking on the grassy fields

enthusiasm, so fun filled

as I continue on my journey

I took a rest, took a knee

tired breathing heavily

this journey might not be for me

for a man can only live for to long

in this journey of ours called life

and though the end is not in sight

one way or another we will see the light

at the peak of the light

there even be no need to strugle or fight

for our journey has taken its way

to the part where we may now lay.

As we lay down and be one with the earth

our soul will still be roaming, dead but mostly alive

for a new journey has just now began

the journey to guide our loved ones.