Hidden Path Poem by little wolf Emerson Brayfield

Hidden Path



hidden path

I walk
I run
I fly
through the hidden paths
that seem to call me
as if it were going to crown me
Hidden
Hopes
flow around me
as i feel the joy of life surround me
I walk
I run
I fly
through the hidden paths
that seem to call me

Sunday, July 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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