People Walked along with me,
journey was mine.
Few turned away
Few joined in.
I was to keep going,
Perhaps !
Shining sun reflected in the glass.
and no more could I see the mark.
It was turning dark.
You wish to see a thing,
It appears something else.
and what it actually is, you never know.
Forest it appeared,
Desert I got.
All I wanted was a little park.
It was turning dark.
The dark that always scared me.
Lonely I was,
It told me.
I was falling,
but i have fallen before.
I have to rise on my own it reminded me.
No friendly faces but no scary shadows.
A peace there was but no assuring voices.
It was all dark.
No one could I see.
felt like no one there had been.
and there I found ME.
journey was mine.
Few turned away
Few joined in.
I was to keep going,
Perhaps !
Shining sun reflected in the glass.
and no more could I see the mark.
It was turning dark.
You wish to see a thing,
It appears something else.
and what it actually is, you never know.
Forest it appeared,
Desert I got.
All I wanted was a little park.
It was turning dark.
The dark that always scared me.
Lonely I was,
It told me.
I was falling,
but i have fallen before.
I have to rise on my own it reminded me.
No friendly faces but no scary shadows.
A peace there was but no assuring voices.
It was all dark.
No one could I see.
felt like no one there had been.
and there I found ME.
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