The Birthday Gift..

Parallel paths...

Will I ever be alive,
to see whats comin' next,
will I ever be sure,
or remain all perplexed...

A road all laid up,
to test my humanity,
a wish all guaged up,
to hang my sanity..

I'm on the road,
to meet a certain goal,
hope befriends and sees me through,
so I'm not a lonely soul...

Understanding understatements,
is becoming a paradox,
when parallel paths collide on a street,
you'll find mental blocks..

It's up to you,
to find a certain who,
and it's a part of me,
for the rest is fantasy...

It's high time sense prevails,
and find it's rightful start ,
you may have to leave the highway,
to take the road of heart...

How long will I face a compromise,
how much can one take suffice,
hardly can I make ends meet,
as distance and time,has started it's beat..

I don't want to move away from the path,
as I see it as a beautiful road ahead,
but parallel lanes and rocky plains,
make me contemplate instead...

It's not just me who's travelling the road,
it's rightfully your's too,
but paths have their collisions,
so if I fall, so will you..