This road leads somewhere
What lies ahead , not aware
Beyond the horizon is tomorrow
Joy , happiness maybe sorrow
Not wide , a bit narrow
Away from the light , underground burrow
Take along something borrow
On a journey
A sojourner in a foreign land
Bass in an acoustic band
Moisture on dry sand
The bee gives its honey
Banker keeps our money
If I look behind I might turn into salt
End the journey come to a sudden halt
I keep on going
The thick thorny bushes ignoring
Scary sounds from everywhere calling
Illuminated by the sun
Out for all to see
Crossed rivers not just the sea
Hidden none can see
In the end all will be free
©fredrick o
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