Walking steadily and keeping my pace,
each step I take, I take with grace.
Turning each corner, not going to fast,
for I never know how long my road might last.
I drift though old halls and open new doors,
feet gliding gently across the floors.
Stepping on new roads each day,
by opening a new door im on my way.
Aware that one day my roads will end,
leaving people saying "good-bye dear friend".
But for now I'll just walk my way,
looking forward to each new road I take.
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