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I Walked a Few Miles

I walked a few miles, only to stop stop to look - look back to see where I started Started with what I had What I had were borrowed dreams I walked a few miles, only to stop stop to talk - talk back to my old self Old self who is obsessed with reality Reality that is artificial and overrated I walked a few miles, only to stop stop to hear - hear what the old is telling me telling me to let go let go of regrets regrets that are useless I walked a few miles, only to stop stop to feel - feel the river of time river of time that moves life life that rushes, gushes and foams foams as it flows into the ocean of eternity Don't stop then, keep moving Keep moving, led by passion Passion that fills the mind, heart and the moments Moments that are but illusions Illusions that make life worth living.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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