A long road
I'm harbouring a heavy secret.
It's not one I want to keep, just one I'm not ready to share.
So I tiptoe around the subject pretending it's not really there.
When the time comes to accept, I hope I can with grace.
Filled with gratitude and love for the journey I've yet to face.
Our paths are not prescribed, we're free to explore, discover and roam.
But it's a long road to travel all alone.
It's not one I want to keep, just one I'm not ready to share.
So I tiptoe around the subject pretending it's not really there.
When the time comes to accept, I hope I can with grace.
Filled with gratitude and love for the journey I've yet to face.
Our paths are not prescribed, we're free to explore, discover and roam.
But it's a long road to travel all alone.