The Stroll

What reason brought us down this path
Why did we both happen upon this place
Though we had never met the other before
I knew you before I ever saw your face.

It seems that the journey that was taken
Was shared separately through our lives
Years it took before the paths did cross
But the shared feeling still thrives.

Do we stop and pause for that simple test
To let life’s experiences mingle together
Is that the choice that seems to make sense
Or do we continue on, not turning a shoulder.

Oh how the twists of fate do test us
For this stroll we are on no one can say
What course is best, will it lead to joy
Maybe the only way to know, just say “Stay”.

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About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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3 Responses to The Stroll

  1. terry1954 says:

    that is beautiful………….

  2. Stay – yes good choice. Staying after all is not a life time but a try for one.

  3. Borednicole says:

    How will you ever know unless you try… 🙂 Very nice.

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