Poem by CiCi
It’s your journey as it is mine
It’s your journey as it is mine
This road along which we trod
Divergent pathways and byways
Crisscrosses and forks up ahead
As are the pits, the cruxes, the walls
Many will be the valleys and yet
Among the spikes, sprinkled between?
Are there not good days
In the darkness of the night?
Are there not stars up in the heavens?
Press on, beyond this ravine
Beyond this pale shroud
Press on, just beyond…press on
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