A new light called inspiration.

Along my walk down many trails,
I have heard of many tales.
Some know it all, some know nothing.
Of friends lost and new,
All have opinions and advice for something.
My walk sometimes hard, I look for strength.
When it's easy then I can think.
As hard as I try I have found,
No-one with me as I have walked these trails.
Friends voices I have heard,
Some of late.
Some of far away.
Only one I have carried with me that I think.
My diligence comes from my own heart.
Of a soul mate that I know,
My inspriation expedentially grown.
It is not from friends lost and new........
From a soul who loves me, and helped me start anew.
I always feel her heart near mine.
Alas she lives out of reach of touch.
But for me a gift she has given me........
Eyes open new. But the best of all..........A new light called inspiration.
M..........................