The road less traveled.

I walk a road less traveled in a world full of people.  The path is twined and ravelled and leads me where my feet go.  The easy path is sorrow, it lead to bitter ends.  The path I walk is narrow but establishes great friends.  The loved ones I see daily, I meet upon this path.  I pray the lord will guide me in this monumental task.  Some will stumble blindly, some will lose the way.  I know what is behind me, the road of yesterday.  The future is uncertain, but I extend my steady hand, to the loved ones who have wandered from the path on which I stand.  I move along uncertain not sure if I too will flail.  Who will catch me if I do on this narrow twisted trail?  I don't fein to know the future, but of this I can be sure.  This journey with my loved ones is one I must endure.  At times some must be carried at times some guidance seek, The strong endure the hardship for loved one's who are to weak.  This hard journey's never over, tomorrow will always come.  I pray the lord will guide me and others with each setting of the sun.