I'll take a plane
Or sail away
You'll chase the sunset
Or roll with the tides
We might end up together
Or we could be leagues apart
Either way I think
All roads will lead to home
If I hit a dead end
If you became lost
I would still believe that
We'll end up in places we can each call home
I'll take the beaten trail
You'll make your own path
I'll follow you
Or you'll follow me
Either way I think
The most criminal act we could commit
Is to stay still
Stagnant
Then
Rot
While all the roads we could have taken
Might have lead to home
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Hopefully Poetry
PoetryI'd like to try my hand at poetry, for no other reason than that it's nice to do.