All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
The Path of Life
I have miles to travel before I can sleep peacefully with the roses that the flowers work hard to keep.
I sit, quiet and alone with God and the heavens, realizing that there will always be comfort for every sorrow in the simple beauty of nature.
Looking into the cloudless heavens, I feel His presence encompassing me.
The world has its own music for those who are willing to listen.
It is the sound of calmness, innocence and passion.
I close my eyes and take in the pure aroma; hoping that somehow I will adopt its pace.
Nature refuses to be shackled and bounded.
No matter what, it is always genuinely living, as the slight breeze kisses the trees; giving it the ability to move freely.
Accepting nature and not trying to outwit the power of it is the first step along the road of truth and self-realization.
Nature should serve as a reminder that we don’t grow when things are easy; we grow when challenges dare to face the human race.
So keep breathing.
Keep living.
Keep dreaming.
Keep trying.
Understanding the world better comes from looking deeply into nature’s soul.
I forbid myself from “just living”.
I must obtain freedom, success and sunshine.
Once again, I hear the earth’s music filling my soul, reassuring me that everything will be alright.
Like nature, I refuse to be shackled and bounded.
The sweet breeze plants a kiss of confidence on my cheek.
I smile.
I have promises to keep, goals to reach and miles to travel before I can sleep peacefully with the roses that the flowers have worked hard to keep.

Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.