I lost my way on the path of love
From running way too hard
Here and there and everywhere
With complete disregard
To the shoes and sanity
That one must have and wear
For the first were torn and worn
The second needed repair
Then you came and grabbed my hand
Directed me the right way
Pulled me from the dark of night
Into the bright of day
You gave me a new pair of shoes
One called Faith, the other Trust
And asked me to run along with them
I’d never felt such a thrust
Now I need to run no more
I merely stroll and walk
For I have you for company
To chatter and to talk
Away on the path of love
Me and you and you and me
Moving on towards our home
As happy as we could be
Frank Solanki 
It’s a pair of shows we should order by the dozen and distribute liberally!
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You knew that “w” got caught in my fat fingers when I was aimin’ fer da “e” – right?
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Yes. It’s an old post. I had to read it again to realise it.
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Ah, I Am reviewing old posts this morning. This one of yours is a favorite.
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This is lovely, Frank!!! Thank You and Cheers! 🙂
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Beautiful, Frank! So lovely! ❤ God loves you!
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Thanks.
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I love your imagery and the evolution of that sense of contentment in your dénouement.
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Nicely said!
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome!
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Hello, I like your blog. I am also a fan of poetry. However there is one Book which tells us of eternal life in Christ Jesus. I’d like to share this page with you. Have a blessed day.
https://kjbisjesuschrist.blog/the-full-gospel-message/
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I like a pair of shoes that fit. And better yet are ready to help you through. Very good piece.
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Thank you.
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You are welcome.
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Beautiful 🙂 with a happy ending 🙂
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Thanks.
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It’s always difficult to walk the path alone, Frank. To have someone to hold your hand and walk with you, I must say, you are very lucky. Beautifully expressed. Happy Sunday!
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To you too, Anita!
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To have someone like that is truly a blessing!
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Indeed!
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So beautiful 😀
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Thank you.
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I so related to the first part of this poetic gem, but my life turned out differently. No hand to hold, but a new pair of shoes on my own. 🙂
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I hope this pair doesn’t wear out, ever!
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Mehopes so too!
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That’s reality beautiful piece of poetry, thank you
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Thanks and welcome.
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Great!
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Thanks.
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I need a pair of those 😁, cute twist to running
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Thank you.
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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I’ve got the Smurfs theme tune in my head now lol. La la la la la la la
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I like it!
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Thanks.
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