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inspired by a picture of a mountain-side trail. |
| It curves around with such a grace below the mountain-side. Luscious leaves of greenery shadow paths that hide. Will it lead to happiness or will it find the pain? Doesn't look so breathtaking when clouds build up the rain. A path that's never ending It winds around the earth. Lessons and the heartache begin the day of birth. Still I trudge this road though its hazy just to see. The beauty right around the bend continues calling me. |