The winding road ahead is veiled in white,
We chase the morning, unaware of night.
A gentle breeze blows through the open air,
Without a heavy burden or a care.
The wheels turn fast upon the dusty stone,
What waits tomorrow? Truly, none has known.
Why look too far across the shifting sand,
When present beauty rests within your hand?
The flowers bloom, the rivers rush and flow,
The path is sweet, no matter where we go.
Let go of yesterday's regret and pain,
And let this fleeting joy wash like the rain.
For life’s a journey, bright and full of grace,
A temporary, wondrous resting place.
So smile today, and let your spirit soar,
Before the wave retreats from off the shore.
Enjoy the sun while yet the sky is clear
For no one knows what waiteth for us here.
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