Sunday, November 17, 2019

The End Of The Path




The End Of The Path

I started walking this path long ago
It began long before I knew it
So many rocks and sticks blocked me
But, I fought my way around
Maybe not always around
Sometimes I ripped my way through
Either way I lived my live
Always taking single steps
Now, the path will be coming to an end
No, I don’t want it to end to soon
I still have way too many things to do
Still if you see me walking too fast
Don’t try to slow me down
It is not that I want it all to end
I just want to see what will be there when I get there

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