Someday We'Ll Know
On
the highest peak
find the path beaten and worn from conformity
Than veer to the left away from the rest
This road leads away from here, this confinement
Past the names etched in stone, grown old and lost in years
A foreign dirt traveled afar, from all that remains behind
Others have been here but I just cant tell when
An oasis not quite so inviting, you find yourself
Copyright © Chelsie Hansen | Year Posted 2010
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