What a weary road ahead
Twists and turns of dreams undead
Miles and miles of steps to dread
Still I stand and perched to tread

What a weary road to cross
Hopes and dreams succumbed to moss
Signs and lights a feeble gloss
Still I stride and count the loss

What a weary road to blaze
Heart and soul become the maze
Blind and lost within the haze
Still I run and never graze

What a weary road I own
Twists and turns of life unsewn
Miles and miles of steps on loan
Still I stand my path yet flown