Path of least resistance.

I often wander my fruitful days

Of youth and love, only with my shadows

I follow the best laid footsteps of men long before me

Only to find the most treaded path is least desirable

I feel the darkest path, will in long be the hardest yet,

My plans are what I become of them

I do not know what is best, but I know I will find them

Whether they will carry me to greatness or not

I can just hope that gravity keeps me grounded

Long enough to find the joys and happiness

I know the world possess, that are far greater

Than the money in which the weathest man holds

I believe that in the end what I chose will be the best

For the best is always on the darkest, least travled path men take

I am certain of this one things, so certain

That it will take me where I wish to be

I know this because the most treaded path, has taken men much better than me

Gravity will only hold me down for so long, before I know, before

I fly

Before I soar.