There's a speed that I must travel,
to keep from falling over.
There's a speed that I must travel,
to so I'm no longer sliding back.
There's a speed that I must travel,
to to keep me moving forward.
Though I'm running, riding, flying fast,
to I'm committed to this track.
There's a road that I must travel,
to 'cause it's all about the journey.
There's a road that I must travel,
to as far as I can see.
There's a road that I must travel,
to though it's forked and bent and twisted.
At the crossroads of my roaming,
to I'll choose the path for me.
At the end of all my wandering,
to I can stop and rest a minute.
At the end of all my walking,
to I will build for me a home.
At the end of all my journeys,
to through this world and all that's in it,
I'll know I'll have a story
to I can call my very own.
The End.
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