Little path, where, where are you running Night and day? Weary people, hopeful people hurrying On their way? Oh, little path, take me somewhere: The place that sun and shadow meet. Little path, oh run your wildest way, I'll run too, For here I do not wish to stay -- Away from you. Will we find more Heaven is there, Or is it everywhere, little path? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WITHOUT CEREMONY by THOMAS HARDY THE FORESTERS: NATIONAL SONG by ALFRED TENNYSON COURAGE THAT OVERCOMES by MARGARETE ROSE AKIN PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 63. AL-HAIY by EDWIN ARNOLD TREES ON THE CALAIS ROAD by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 30 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |