when the Lord will be my guide...

My life is a journey,

Of which I fix no aim,

I will trudge on

Till I reach the end.

To the mountains,

Where cool streams flow,

To heal the scathing pain,

And tall trees shade me,

From the overpowering blow.

So in search I trudge endlessly on,

On the eternal road.

In the fiery sun,

I must scan these heights;

                                                                                    Though in the horizon I see no lights!

Please do appreciate my sincere efforts.