By Tilly Rivers
While the path may look cold
Is it not beautiful?
Do not be so sure your next steps are wrong
Do not be scared to venture along a new path
Cold
Or warm?
Judge with your complete spirit of self
Not with what the populace deems correct
No the difference between illusion and truth
Follow your heart, know your mind, and feed your spirit
Not with cold
With the mystic power of
happiness