We’ve all had a turning point somewhere in our lives when we realize we’re headed in the wrong direction, or following someone who is headed in the wrong direction.

We’ve traveled a long way, you and I
Some roads very low, and others high
In your mind the good times outweighed the bad
I’m thinking the whole trip has been rather sad
You strayed from the path much more than you should
While I waited by the fire (I had to chop wood)
Hoping and praying for your safe return
As night closed in, needed more logs to burn
Strange how you can’t seem to find your way
When the path has been marked and we travel by day
You insist on going in the wrong direction
And hoping your missteps will avoid my detection
Sorry to tell you I’ve noted them all
And night once again is threatening to fall
We come to a fork in the road and I say
This is where I turn off and go my own way
My future no longer will be tied to you
I’ll be free to do what I want to do
To walk on the path that by God has been laid
No longer regarding your attempt to dissuade
Me from the purpose I was born to fulfill
All laid out before me as new ground to till
I wish you the best and I wish you Godspeed
But I can no longer follow your lead
© 2010 – Andrea J. Shannon
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