Along the path of life
There are two lines
Dividing it inthree
Along the way I cross those lines
Once done I can't goback
I walk now in the middle
One line crossed and one togo
It's difficult to step across
Leaving the past behind
I amtaught so many things
As I grow from phase to phase
At first I washelped
With every step along the way
I've stepped over aline
Now there are signs to guide me
But each step a choice ofmine
Across the next line there are few signs
I will depend ononly myself
Someday I will be there
But for now I am content
To walk between the lines
With childhood behind and womanhoodahead