At birth we start a journey <br />down this winding road <br />life is not forever <br />just a fleeting abode <br /> <br />We are in the act of dressing <br />preparation of the soul <br />always traveling onward <br />mysteries unfold <br /> <br />material treasures vanish <br />like a stranger in the night <br />These were only put here <br />to help make our journey lite <br /> <br />as in the box we travel <br />Coloring this adventure blue <br />searching for the answer <br />our spirits to renew <br /> <br />Each day packing our suitcase <br />Collecing tresures of this life <br />when we have accomplished <br />each one will take his fight.<br /><br />Heather Burns<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-journey-40/
