Guest guest Posted November 17, 2007 Report Share Posted November 17, 2007 The KeyI came upon a gate one dayOutside an open fieldAnd on the bars there hung a signWhich space and time concealedUpon the ground, beneath the dirtI found a golden keyI looked upon the gate once moreTo find what I could seeThe gate which stood there, stood no moreA memory from a dreamUpon the ground I found a pathAlong a silver streamMy journey followed down this pathTo see what I could seeTo find what I was looking forThe path to destinyI left the seeds of happinessAnd turned round with a smileI left the seeds of sadnessAnd walked a lonely mileI left the seeds of victoryAnd heard the sound of cheersI left the seeds of tragedyAnd wiped away my tearsI left the seeds of intellectAnd pondered thru the nightI left the seeds of beautyAnd saw an angel's lightWhen last my path had reached it's endA vision came to meI looked upon my gate againOutside an open seaThere was a lock upon the gateBut now I had the keyAnd the sign upon the gate now readInfinite possibility..© , all rights reserved. Alex N. Moyerwww.yourspiritualrevolution.orgFree International spirituality Ezine(Nov-07 Issue) Never miss a thing. Make your homepage. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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