despite of the thorny road i tread;
the feet may weary
or the heart may heavy,
for the path may be rough
that beauty lies ahead,
for the journey may be tough
will stay steadfast,
the strength within
on solid ground,
the wind may blow,
the storm may rage,
but i am strong;
will not falter 'till i have found
my sacred place.
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daydream
Poetry//poetry Why save it for sleep when you could be living your daydream?
