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Paths of life right or left
Some with joy and some bereft
Some be lonely paths we tread
Some with hope, some with dread
Some friends with us will stay the course
Some by the wayside will fall
Some will join along the way
Others they will lag and stray
Whilst paths will cross at random times
Some will jump and cross the line
Some take your hand and lead the way
To lead you into sunny days
Some paths become the motorways
To speed along
Some paths we know that we belong
Some paths are mires we wade through slowly
Some paths we take are oh so lonely
We start the path of life alone
Turn left or right when first leave home
What causes us the take the turn
The unseen hand of fate , I learn
As time goes on the path it winds
And wanders aimlessly in time
Then slips in to the waters edge
and kneel on the boat to which we’re pledged