We are traveling down a dead end road With no divergence in sight. Not knowing how near We travel in fear Of reaching the end before night. There are signs along this once-traveled path That man would be wise to heed, For he cannot turn back If the courage he lack To lessen the pace of his speed. We have no choice but take this road, So it is best we take it slow. Find somehow each day, To brighten the way, And watch for the valley below. |