My path was not the end
but it had come to an end
the path had its own
Characteristics
it began as it ended it made me search for
Treasures
to the very ends of my
Fortune
the path was created and named
yet my path was notorious
yet I achieved a lot taking my path
These were the achievements:
it took me to various markets, shops
playgrounds, houses, chat venues
was getting along in circles
my path would provide:
love, peace and freedom
Liberty
fraternity
the path took me to pleasant places and
scenes and the path was my friend and
companion, I wasn't scarred of the path
the path took away all my fears
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Author:
Solomon (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 7th, 2025 08:58
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
We all have our paths and some are afraid of them other look forward to them but the funny thing is they all end at the same place. A lovely write
I enjoyed the read, the paths may vary the ultimate destination is the same, nicely written and expressed
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