Roads We Travel

There are many roads we travel And probably most we leave behind We continue to walk ahead of us New fresh roads we want to find. And sometimes we wonder If we took the best road we could If we could erase them and start over We often think perhaps we would. Some roads we travel often though Off and on throughout the years They get worn and sad and weary And we shed so many tears. But we try to put them behind us And trudge bravely on ahead Trying very hard to not look back But find great new roads instead. So no matter where we've been As our lives we continue to unravel We all just try to do our best With the many roads we travel!