Bold steps mark my wake down this chosen path.

A path that few do take, yet fewer ever last.

Fear and doubt guard either side and wait patiently.

For that single slip of rejection that comes eventually.

 

This path is harsh and filled with peril.

No soul escapes unscathed.

Yet without such pitfalls and obstacles.

No reward could be worth made.

 

So boldly I shall step and boldly on I’ll travel.

Knowing that each step could be one last stumble.

Yet rejection and denial do not mean the death of dreams.

Though it may take many years I’ll have them eventually.

 

The toll is great on this long lost road.

Hidden by the overgrowth of time.

But hidden treasures now unfold,

On the road less traveled by.

 

Boldly step on the road less traveled by!