And all will be kept
All matter will remain
The seed that has grown
In the world we sustain,
All actions and sounds
Will stay as aftermath
All registered and showing
Clear signs of the path,
The path that goes
Wherever it leads to
No one ever knows
Where is that and who,
Walks silently the way,
The path is trodden by
All the feet of those who
Wondered where or why,
The path is always shadowed
By the tears of those who cry
Not allowed to see the beauty
That is shown as we walk by...
27-10-2019 - 16.40
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