The road I have to travel,
so widely meander,
it makes me wonder,
so long to traverse
with no reverse,
so many ups and downs,
but yet I continue.
I stumble,
I fumbled,
but my feet never tire,
because of what I desire.
That thing inside you,
that tell you go!
no matter the push and shove.
Focus on that goal.
no matter the pain,
know nothing will go in vain.
For the road I travel,
is not made up of gravel.
Where does it ends?
Who knows?
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