
A New Path
To a new beginning he said
and this is often heard.
I wondered though
might it be another hill or valley;
not to forget river and ocean waves
All movements towards a goal.
A new path to wisdom and growth.
Quietly I admitted,
I should now be very wise.
Is that so? I giggle to myself.
How do I know?
Shall I write them down
all the bends and paths
all the hills and dips?
Then try and count.
I don’t really know
Maybe life will show
maybe we will be wise, listen and learn;
Treasure each chapter as it appears.
© miriam ivarson
