A golden light glowed bright
As I approached the path ahead
Afraid to lose, I turned around
With courage I came back, but
No path, just a memory now
Of what could have been but never found
My heart glowed bright with hope
Creating a path at your approach
Seeing you turn around
The glow faded, the way ahead closed
No path, just a memory now
Of what could have been but never found
Robyn Rose poetry
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