The journey isn't funny
On your two tentacles u've got to move on beaming
The rugged road with its cruelty teeth so gnashing
Yet unseen is your last breath courage
The road so deserted
With fountains of no harvest
To quench the thirst that has got you perplexed
The passersby you gladly approach
Their friendly company you sincerely propose
Yet straight in your eye they gave a reproach
Yet in this desertion, i journeyed the road
To my faintest cry did God reply
Nothing kept me still, than his utmost concern
Soonest the road will tell her story
0f a sojourner who quenched his troubles
Down the memory lane without a plane.
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