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Lets travel over the mountains,
Across the seven seas;
It will be the best with just me,
Cause only I can give me peace.

Misfortunes in the end teach us
In this gratitude less land,
One to always wipe away tears
Will be my own hand.

While travelling fast down the street,
The cool breeze hits your face.
The journey of happiness experienced
Makes it worth the pace.

Playing on the beach alone;
Waves always come back to you.
Unlike people in this strange world,
Who leave without even a single clue.

Relationships cease whatever be the form;
Aquaintances making me blue.
Cause I was strong in my belief,
That everything said and done was true.

Expectations lead to dissappointments
Cause everything was just a pose.
We always seem to forget,
That there are thorns too in a rose.

When life pushes me to a situation
To hits bulls eye with a dart,
The source of life always with me
Will be the beat of my own heart.

When I reach a point in my life,
Where I get to shine;
I will be the most happiest,
Cause this life is finally just mine.

I just cannot imagine,
How difficult it would be;
If the Lord up there,
Hadn't made me me.

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