Untraveled

As my world had slowly unraveled, From taking a road that was untraveled, Narrow up ahead was the way I had only my belief and I did pray, Forward in front of me was the only gate I took nothing to chance, or even to fate. I now know not to walk with sin, Never will I walk with it ever again, So all alone on the road I did walk Without sinning or immorality so to myself I did talk, No other person was in my thoughts or my sight As no one was at my left, or on my right. Another road I noticed not very far away, I saw liars and sinners and those ready to betray, Their road was long and it was very wide People walked it with a happiness and also with pride, Their upcoming gate was crooked, rusted and bent Sadly not one soul was sorry, or wanted to repent. As I walk the road that is seldom traveled, My life in front of me then became unraveled, It shows the life that I have lived and also led Now my life and my redemption is on my head, As I headed for the final entrance gate To find my hereafter, as heaven will await. Randy L. McClave