The Rocky Path

The path is rocky and oh so steep.
I dare not slumber I dare not sleep.

I must be brave and step into the trial.
But in my heart know all the while.

That you are there in case of a fall.
With your hand in mine its not hard at all.

Sometimes I canít see where I should go.
But with your love I do know.

It's not my trial but also thine.
Because you have your hand in mine.

 

 

© by Harriett Dash
 2002