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The Road

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The road


I was so tired

I couldn’t walk any further

My legs are so heavy

They can no longer carry me

My eyes are nearly closed

I can hardly see

My whole body weighs me down

My mind and thoughts too

I want to sleep

I need a bed

Somewhere to rest my weary head

A soft pillow

A blanket of warmth

To hold me tight

To give me a hug at night

The narrow road on which I travel

Keeps me warm

It is my blanket

It is my bed

Nature and the travelling curvy road

Keep me warm and safe

I just want to sleep my weariness away


Toria

15/7/2021

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