To follow is to be led astray

Only my heart knows the way

Life may seem easier over there

but life is something you can’t compare

to seek another way then your own

is how disappointment is grown

the very effort to escape your path

is to reject your own in bitter rath

when life itself, a priceless gift

growing done by daring to uplift

the spirit beneath the surface

developing your true purpose

every life has challenges to overcome

with the temptation to succumb

but every life has also the chance

To grow, to learn, to love and to dance

never compare the scent of life

we dream of it without the strife

no other smells as sweet as our own

as in no other is our essence shown

what we learn is for our eyes only

nothing to become, but everything to be.