I askith thee to follow a path;
It matters not if thou art male
Or female.
For this path is shared
For things not involving flesh;
I askith for thine friendship,
And thy company,to behold beauty,
Beyond human Life.

This path has been traveled
By many a pilgrim before us,
Each seeking the same destiny.
A destiny that leaves unpaid bills,
Estranged affairs, or any other
Problems that molest us from
Walking this this path.

Tis a narrow path, but through
It's course you eyes
Will lay witness to visions
That will delight the heart;
Visions that will bring peace
To a troubled mine.

Imagine a path where butterflies
Dance before you, with colors that
Hunans could only dream to duplicate?
A rabbit With it's dull brown coat
Sticking his head out
Of a hole; seeing all is safe,
Scurries about without a troubled
Heart; or a fawn with it's
Spring fashion of brown with
White spots designating how
Young it is? or a mother bear,
Watching and playing with her cubs;
A squirl leaping from tree limp,
Not caring about anything but
It's own playful journey?

These visions and others open
Themselves to thyself if thoust
Were willing to walk that path.
I knowst I am willing, the only
Wish I have, Will thoust join me,
As my friend?