Come walk away with me
To go search for what might be
Run from here to there
Far, far, away to somewhere new to see
To swim in foreign oceans
Climb the unattainable mountain
From jungles to forests
By dawn’s early light to burning sunsets
Soaring with the birds
Or burrowing with the sun in a far off horizon
From a deep abyss
To the top of the illusion
Free to rise among the few
Or to fall with the rest
To say no to what’s new
To keep only what is the best
Through deserts looking for an oasis
A deserted island to discover
A place away from what is
A home to call forever
Walking through time
Searching for nothing and everything
Not always in one direction
But meandering throughout the great nothing
Walker
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That made me tired !
You sure it wasn't Donna
Phew! As Heff mentioned, the subtext does make one tired. A good one, as always!
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