I walk a mile, its not a big distance if I start to think about it. The problem is not what i still have to walk is what i had walked, the road I crossed, the path I took no matter how I name it. It's past, it's gone.
Still I feel the consequences, the pain in my legs, the wounds in my feet, reflexes of the long walk I took, just going, running, trying to move on. Every step is harder and by being harder its far more meaningful.
I took a deep breath and get ready to continue going north, to find a new way, a new life so I can be full again. I won't worry of what i left behind, it's no longer me, it's no longer mine. What I have is the dust thats keeps me company on my journey.
Sky is so nice, so clear, the world is open for me and I will enjoy every moment, all the stars lighten my path, but i focus on the brightest, the northert star, thats the one I follow. The path is open and it's time to walk another mile.
And here I start, one step less to wherever I wish to be, hoping i dont need to take many more to find out.
Still I feel the consequences, the pain in my legs, the wounds in my feet, reflexes of the long walk I took, just going, running, trying to move on. Every step is harder and by being harder its far more meaningful.
I took a deep breath and get ready to continue going north, to find a new way, a new life so I can be full again. I won't worry of what i left behind, it's no longer me, it's no longer mine. What I have is the dust thats keeps me company on my journey.
Sky is so nice, so clear, the world is open for me and I will enjoy every moment, all the stars lighten my path, but i focus on the brightest, the northert star, thats the one I follow. The path is open and it's time to walk another mile.
And here I start, one step less to wherever I wish to be, hoping i dont need to take many more to find out.
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