What's Ahead For Me?

Who walked this road before me,

Who traveled down this lane?

Does it get wet and muddy,

Is it obscured by rain?

You walked this road before me

And your report is true.

You said that it got snowy

Add it was slippery to.

He walked this road before me

And said he could not see

The panther that was howling

From a starkly blackened tree. 

She walked this road before me

And said that it was lined

With fragrant, wild roses

And morning glory vines.

I'll walk this road before me

I'll travel on with care

It is the path I've chosen

To focus on this year. 

Marilyn Friesen