Path

My path has never been straight
But guess God planned my fate
Filling it with twists and turns
But no one ever heard my concerns


So many moves, so many homes
Some even on aerodromes
Always looking backwards
But no time to ever look forward


Time and memories no longer meet
So now stories never felt complete
Friends came and went
Testing what friendship meant


Do I look back in anger or joy?
How little I now recall of when I was a boy
But ever let the past make you blue
Just go positively wherever your path leads you.