The Unseen Road
I walk a road that none can see,
No signs to show the way for me.
No map, no light, no steady guide—
Just something gentle deep inside.
The world moves on with noise and pace,
But I have found a quieter place.
Where every step is mine alone,
And silence feels a lot like home.
I don’t know where this road will end,
But it has made me my own friend.
I’ve learned to trust the way I feel,
And follow what my heart thinks real.
It’s not the path most people take,
But one I chose for my own sake.
And though the way is often slow,
I’ve come to love not having to know.
So here I walk, not lost, not found,
With dreams like roots beneath the ground.
And even if I walk alone,
This unseen road feels just like home.
by
David T Nicholas
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