My Path, a New Journey
Crossing streams to the forest Climbing hills to the village
I walked this path yesterday and today, yet it remains new Dandelions bloom, magpies fly A girl passes by and the wind rises
My path is always new Today and tomorrow.
Though it’s a path I always walk, always the hills, the forest, and the village.
I walked it yesterday and I’ll walk it tomorrow, but to someone with new goals, new directions, and new dreams, it’s always a new path.
