darkflavor

the length of the asphalt road is right there in plain sight extending into the horizon. it is clear as day. yet we slowly transgress the length of that road one foot at a time. how odd is it that time can be considered in the same fashion! some blindly walk down the road of their lives never realizing it’s true nature. others see the road of their life clearly laid out in front of them. with this wisdom they still put one foot in front of the other, but with bliss.

as long as the asphalt road lays out before my feet so shall i realize i travel an inner road called destiny. the pavement is constructed from choices and the only method of locomotion is my heart.