Walk on; turn your back to the crowd.
Walk on; trees will show you the way.
Walk on; your path leads to clouds.
The wind will lend you its robes for a day.
Every star is a rung on the ladder.
Every step is a carol of joy.
Let go of the things that don't matter,
Let go of what will be destroyed.
New friends are waiting to greet you,
Old friends walk on by your side.
By the bend in the road I will meet you,
By the oak with its boughs in the sky.
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Walk On
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