Far, vast stranded grassland
Horizon to the end.
A never ending path,
This road doesn't ends.
Trees dancing with joy
Blades of grass moving.
Wind shifting its position with smooth ease.
Long way to go
My feet, fainting.
But heart, calm.
Like a scenario in the church.
Flaring a feeling of dawn.
Can I reach the end?
Ofcourse I can.
I'm not loosing hope
This nature is with me.
I hear the cheers
Wind is pushing me,
Sky, smiling at me,
I'm not alone.
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