Where am I going?

I have lost my focus,

so I am rambling.

All over they place,

at fast and slow pace.

 

But I am still rambling,

which maybe was always my way.

I didn’t know where I would end up  then

and I don’t know now.

I just knew I was born to go on this journey.

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1 Response to Where am I going?

  1. You remind me of a scoutng song our troop used to chant sing while rambling across the moors next to our camp!
    We are on the scouting trail singing singing everybody sing scouting by? Followed. By other verses, many a happy time, and as you say like is a ramble through many happy times as one gently reflect upon both sorrowful and joy that form life’s rich pattern.

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