Roads We Travel by Marilyn Lott

There are many roads we travel

And probably most we leave behind

We continue to walk ahead of us

New fresh roads we want to find

And sometimes we wonder

If we took the best road we could

If we could erase them and start over

We often think perhaps we would

Some roads we travel often though

Off and on throughout the years

They get worn and sad and weary

And we shed so many tears

But we try to put them behind us

And trudge bravely on ahead

Trying very heard to not look back

But find great new roads instead

So no matter where we’ve been

As our lives we continue to unravel

We all just try to do our best

With the many roads we travel!