Kristin Ann Kelly
Accept it, it's your destiny.
You must consent to what is meant to be.
Try not to tilt or turn the path,
it's course is set, you won't escape it's wrath.
Fleeing certain obstacles, to help you along your way,
will only tempt you to stray.
Do not wish it otherwise,
it maybe a gift in disguise.
Hide not your mourning tears,
they will help you through the years.
Set your course, make the choice,
this will set loose your straining voice.
Make the first move,
it will make your travels smooth.
Your constant roaming, is only momentary,
into the depths of your unknown quarry.
Pausing will do nothing to hasten,
the trek through life's basin.
To turn back is abomination,
a sure guide to elimination.
