blossy

Life has offered
Me a road less
Traveled. Today
I proudly walk
Head held high
To my dream.
Up this path
To happiness.
Your untrained eye
May behold a
Footpath. Dark
and ill-lit.
My eyes behold
The Light of
My Stars.
Her soul illuminates
My struggling, rocky
Ascent.
Envy not my
Path. Follow not
My footprints.
Steal not my
Drum. Hers is
My love.