The Maze
Walking through a dark twisted maze,
My memories are in a haze.
Feeling quite out of place,
When will i see a familiar face?
I stopped to think of a plan,
Then so suddenly, you took my hand.
You led me out, into the light
I chose not to put up a fight.
At that very moment I knew,
That the twisted maze led me to you.




01 11 2011.
wow very good short poem
wow
very good short poem