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The Path of Life

Along this path of life I roam In a quest for a place to call my own To find a space that’s wild and free A place in this time where I can truly be me To stand beneath a clear blue sky To look upon all the beauty the good Lord created And stand back and sigh To touch a spirit who feels like me Who will look past all that others see Somehow if by chance our paths cross We will find that never again will we be lost Peace and love will our days

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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