Upon the path are many wonders.
Some I feared.
Some I treasure still.
But most I have forgotten.
Only half way through the journey
did I find what mattered most.
It joined me early in my walk.
Stayed with me patiently
until I understood its meaning.
Never leaving when I wandered off
upon a broader path.
It is still there, forever there.
And I have not forgotten.
Â© 2010 Wasted Space Publishing
I really love this–one of my favorites.