i turned the path turned too leaving nothing behind
each person i meet along the path is part of me long lost
the only obstacle in my path is me
i go on... and on if i stop i'll get lost
the river watches me passing by
on the road some may rob me they are losers
on the road some may compete with me they are loners
on the road some may kill me they will die
they can steal my shoes but not my steps
they can cut off my legs but not my will to walk
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5 comments:
Even better read the day after reading it the first time.
wow! this means a lot to me!
thanks a lot, dear friend...
Yer welcome. Great job by Rhoda too. As usual.
Wow, this is neat.
so glad you liked it!
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