Monday, December 11, 2017

The Road

As I look down the road ahead
I look back on the path I have tread
Hills, valleys, plains, and more
Going from place to place and shore to shore
 My destination still lies ahead, but I get closer with every mile I tread

There will be obstacle in my way, but I will get over them just the same

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