JOURNEYS END
Wouldn’t it be great if every journey in life was fully and meticulously planned?
And each time we placed a foot we knew exactly where it would land
No need for compass, Sat Navs or maps, our lives would be simply plain sailing
We’d never fall, just stand up tall, our luck would be unfailing
Each day we’d wake, good cheer we’d keep, no broken hearts to mend
No stress, no fear, just step by step, steadfast, until our welcome journey's end.
ESTÁ A LER
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PoesiaA collection of random dark, funny, spiritual and emotive poems. Copyright 2003-2014 by J E BENNETT All rights reserved.