Jan's Poetic Collection (A-Z)

I may run a thousand miles,
On the stones and on tiles,
Yet I just can't find,
None, except you behind.

Life is a long race,
And all have their pace,
Everyone is in the right place,
With God as the base.

In my life though I know,
Where I want you to go,
This may not be others wish,
Yet this, to me is god's promise.

Don't be behind me,
I may get lost,
Never be ahead of me,
I might go astray and become the worst.

Just be beside me, where ever I go,
So that you can lead me right,
And give me the power to fight,
With all the odds of our life.