My journey began as journeys begin <br />and settled within the coach of my soul, <br />the horses neighed and we started to roll, <br />to tour all the places my heart had been. <br />The carriage rocked, past the graveyard of sin. <br />I could see where my heart had paid its toll, <br />apparitions of life that demons stole <br />they drank of my spirit to my chagrin. <br /> <br />The coachman then drove away from the past <br />with a crack of his whip I heard him say; <br />'now all things will pass and nothing will last, <br />we’ll now take the road to a brighter day'. <br />On to the future, the coach went so fast, <br />my lesson in life was learning to pray.<br /><br />Amera Andersen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/eternal-erudition/
