Map Stories

This territory is newAnd uncharted to meFor it is only as far As her horizon I seeWith instruments in handPencil and paper tooI shall plot and recordThis beauty within viewThe contours are splendidPeaks, valleys and curvesA topographical wonderI feel that I don’t deserveFrom around each bend, Observed from atop every hillReveals splendor to my eyesIn reverence I stand stillTo survey and plotThis landscape takes timeThere...

Without a map or a guideThe journey beginsUncertain footsteps fallMoving boldly forwardThrough life’s twists and turnsHoping to hear your callTwo paths convergeThe crossroads unmarkedHearts abruptly collideWithout hesitationExtending my handFingers become entwinedAbsent of landmarksNo compass in handOur directional sense will doWith a flip of a coinAnd a kiss for good luckEmbark down this path for twoA new road discovered...