Poetry by Michael Bechayda

Journey

I was once lost

But I was found

Learning about life

On this curvy path

The Good and the Bad

I took inside

Darkness blinded me

On the path I took

Died "almost" a couple times

Bright and Blinding light

On my mind that time

Guessing it is not my time to go

Playing death

Like it is chess

Waking up like I slept

A greater plan

For ALL of us

Even for me to understand....