Journey Ahead

Walk on, Brave heart
on your dusty path
with bleeding feet
with shredded heart
hankering no more
to  reach a shore
walk on, walk on
some shades you'll  find
as your path winds.
Pass golden gates
leave palace grand
not yours, not yours
to wait, to stand;
breathe no sigh
at fields strewn
with deep hued blooms
those lakes serene
they'll turn green.