On this desert path I walk.
R.D. Jess
The vultures circle and squawk.
The path is dusty and dry,
No tears left for me to cry.
Guide my feet to paradise.
Let me forget these lies.
I trust the end will come.
Walking has made me numb.
I pray I don’t wander,
When oasis is just yonder.
On this desert path I walk.
Let me walk the talk.
Let me be strong,
For this road is long.
THE DESERT PATH
Renewed Dream 