A poem I made with my sister. <br /> <br />Bright, fresh and green <br />The woods were that day, <br />Despite no darkness, <br />I lost my way! <br /> <br />Four paths originated <br />To end nowhere in sight, <br />Three of them were beautiful <br />Lively, pleasant and bright. <br /> <br />The fourth path was dark <br />As dark as it could be <br />With the sunlight glistening <br />Through a thick canopy. <br /> <br />I considered the brighter paths <br />Bright sunlight led the way, <br />I was afraid to take them <br />The light would fade someday. <br /> <br />I chose the darker path <br />Though what was ahead I couldn't see, <br />It would never get darker <br />It was as dark as it could be. <br /> <br />Faint footsteps led me <br />I followed without a word, <br />Soon the sun greeted me <br />The footsteps got blurred. <br /> <br />I crossed the remaining path <br />Unscathed, with much care, <br />The path seemed to thank me <br />For giving it some wear. <br /> <br />Soon I came out of the woods <br />Wondering who'd helped me, <br />Wondering how I managed to come out <br />Though it was as dark as it could be. <br /> <br />It was God who helped me <br />I suddenly knew, <br />I believed God was one <br />Until I was helped by two. <br /> <br />My parents were my Gods <br />No wonder they helped me, <br />When it was dark <br />As dark as it could be.<br /><br />Mugdha Khedkar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-in-the-woods-2/
