it’s how you know that it’s your path…

and you're in this place where there are no footprints in front of you, and there isn't anyone else here to ask

and you're in this place where there are no footprints in front of you, and there isn't anyone else here to ask, and they wouldn't have your answers even if they were… everything here only feels like you. but it's how you know that it's your path.

– butterflies rising

and you're in this place where there are no footprints in front of you - butterflies rising

‘it's how you know that it's your path' is an original poem by the author butterflies rising.

and you're in this place where there are no footprints in front of you, and there isn't anyone else here to ask

and you're in this place where there are no footprints in front of you, and there isn't anyone else here to ask

and you're in this place where there are no footprints in front of you, and there isn't anyone else here to ask