I live a life;
Pretty beautiful, no strife;
Each step taken with the rolling day;
There is something about the WAY!

I try to think of why;
I feel my senses going all dry;
I find rest in the gaze,of a radiant ray;
That’s the WAY!

I walk through the path;
Circumspectly, living up the pact;
Ask me why; don’t know whatta say;
I’ll just keep walking in the WAY.

We’re no victims of accidents;
A makeshift?
That’s a punch on His face;
We’re products of Providence;
Divinely, given a lift.
We rest on the anchor of GRACE;
THERE’S SOMETHING ABOUT THE WAY!

Mimi Okwara © 2015.