Rose-Colored Path
Have you ever paused a moment to feel the breeze, as it travels by you ruffling the leaves on the trees?
It flies out from the world and into our lungs giving life to all men.
Far too often do we trudge upon our grey well-worn walks, that we pay no attention to the nature of life.
Embrace the Life, the Liberty, the Love,
And if something must be ignored let it be the tragedy, the heartbreak, the woe.
For if evil is devised from our hearts, minds, and eyes,
I will see none on my rose-colored path.
Have you ever paused a moment to feel the breeze, as it travels by you ruffling the leaves on the trees?
It flies out from the world and into our lungs giving life to all men.
Far too often do we trudge upon our grey well-worn walks, that we pay no attention to the nature of life.
Embrace the Life, the Liberty, the Love,
And if something must be ignored let it be the tragedy, the heartbreak, the woe.
For if evil is devised from our hearts, minds, and eyes,
I will see none on my rose-colored path.