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Desire Path

In the lush green lies an opportunity

The chance to explore just for me

But is it new or old?

Main thing is, this grass cannot be sold

 

There's uncertainty in its belonging

A nervousness in its colouring

How long will this chance last?

Will it lead forward or into the past

 

To Travel it does not require desire

But courage and bravery are not for hire

It is hope that will drive you right

To a joyous future or a strange delight

 

The path is there for everyone

Whether we stumble upon it or by chance

It does not know how to decide

But it is a chance for us alone to find

 

 

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