The Chosen Path

 The Chosen Path

From the innocent mind
A child does exist,
To choose which path,
Or which to resist,

The pull the draw,
The curious dream,
Where magical ways,
Of imagining seems,

To wander or wonder,
The place to find,
Will you take my hand,
Or will you stay behind

The walls that keep you,
Bound so tight,
Take my hand,
Follow what’s right

In front of you,
And side by side,
The chosen path,
That we may stride,

Together knowing,
Strong and true,
The deeper we go,
The magic it brews,

A binding spell,
From this world be,
My essence flowing,
Into the depths of thee,

While warmth surrounds,
And protects you full,
My soul to yours,
Feeling the pull,

Of what is truly,
Meant to be,
The bonding of two,
Into One shall see,

A love so strong,
So deep and old,
Keep on the path,
The ancients have told,

And as you do,
Take my hand,
Remember now,
A warrior stands,

Proud and true,
Connected to me,
Soul to soul,
For One we shall be,

Always and forever,
From life to life,
Moving the waves,
And the mountains of strife,

As we together,
Soul to soul,
Hand in hand,
This path we stroll,

To past and present,
And to future more,
The binding love,
That grows in store,

For us to share,
And holding tight,
This bond of love,
That has always been right

To the point of knowing,
Never to guess,
Whether right or wrong,
This love we address,

In a manner together,
When hard times come,
Sometimes waiting,
A lifetime sum,

And when the path,
We sometimes feel,
Walking alone,
Is not the real,

Way to focus,
Of what we be,
Always together,
Just blinded to see,

That one does carry,
The other at times,
A constant connection,
Yet subtlety sublime.

~Forever And A Day My Love Belongs To You

~ by sequesteredsoul on October 28, 2008.