Walk In The Dark

Just passing thoughts...

Life twists and turns with each step
No indications or maps to which prep.
Actions to trials within every course,
Some good some bad even remorse.

Yet we as people move forward blind,
Leaving only faded memories behind.
Dashing about the dark without a light
Not knowing what tomorrow holds tight.

Our journey starts in our younger days,
Ending in our aging wrinkles on displays
Still life is what we make it out to so be,
Precious or darkened its our path to see.