As I walked on a cobbled path on an unknown road,
Little did I think,
Little did I wonder.
As I walked by the river,
Beyond yonder -
I still did not think,
Still did not wonder.
I trekked the wounded paths,
Stumbled through the woods,
Yet I persisted -
Yet I trampled on.
I tread the misty moors
I stepped along as the ocean lashed the rocks
Sand between my fingers -
Dawn through dusk
And I go on still
With steps that never slow down
With steps that never die down
2 comments:
Looks like u were on a walkathon..
walking dawn through dusk :P
very ncie poem. Thank you
lol
i should have lost all the extra weight by now :P
thank you for the compliment... though i did not understand what you were thanking me for!
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