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The Journey Within
That never ends.
A quest to find answers
That should have no questions.
Or should they?
Weary travellers on a unknown path
To find a newborn king or queen.
Part 2:
We travel from place to place,
Seeking new sights and faces.
But often we miss what's near,
The people who love us so dear.
We run from problems inside,
Hoping new scenes will provide
The answers we failed to find,
Within our own restless mind.
But miles between cannot part
What haunts the wary heart.
People who run away from themselves,
Where do they go?
About the Creator
Shimnom
idream.
ibelieveindreams.
Comments (1)
Peace can be a journey. Love the message in the poem.