The Goal

Long ago, far away, a thousand miles from shore;                                                            Sun set, obligations met, was there any more?                                                           Closed my eyes, mesmerized, walking as through time;                                               Saw it there, should I dare move to make it mine?

Travel on, hesitate, fighting with my dream;                                                                    Could there be more to me than what I had seen?                                                     Walking slow, running fast, inner heartbeat’s thrum;                                                     Finally, I can see now the sight of home.


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