107: Building A Path

Too little, too late
I don’t want to know
I’ve moved on without you
We weren’t going to grow.

You hadn’t the time
A relationship needs
Left unattended
The cracks filled with weeds.

The path came to an end
It had nowhere to go
With only one builder
Progress was slow.

I waited and hoped
Your schedule would clear
But that never happened
And the answer was near.

Somebody that’s ready
And willing to go
Into the future
And explore the unknown.

We’ll forge a new path
In the jungle together
There’s a long way to go
But the journey’s a pleasure.

The path just appears
It’s easy in fact
With two people building
It happens like that.

Lady Satellite