Lighted Path - 21 Mar 2004
By walking down a different path
I draw a curious eye
A question here a comment there
People asking why
I carry a lamp on my path
The light is bright
The lamp is heavy
The Love is there
With head held high I'm on my way
I have learned how to say
"walk with me on this day"
Though not my words do I say
But with my heart open I pray
With my mind fast and sharp
I; can't but bark
With a love that must be shared
He will hit like a dart
On a path I know's not safe
I'm comforted by the lamb
I know not what action I will take
But with the light I plant my stake
