Solitude
strolling by the path of rugged forests,
gazing around at every thing around,
I enjoy the walk alone.
wandering by the rugged road,
exposed feet to the thorns and bushes,
I feel the life's similarities.
with remembrances of the past,
of the days of cheer, and that of grim
I enjoy the walk alone.
tramping by the woods of green,
treading by the life's dreams,
I feel the life's connection.
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