The Ballad from beyond the Opaque (Part 2)

The road ahead unknown and dark Fall colors aground quietly hark Of memories of the year past and done Happy ones, sadness few, regrets none. Hesitant, I stood staring ahead A bit of expectation, a bit of dread... Then, this tap on the shoulder I turned around, I looked at her. Amidst the endless many a "nope" Stood she with a smile, Hope Beckoning, to take her extended hand. Through these ever shifting sands. Here I am now, moving on, Held and steered gently, By faith, of a life aplenty. Moving Ahead, I was awash with calm... With hope of Life Aplenty