The Journey
Touch my soul,
be my guardian
of my spirit,
The sunrise
and sunset
of my day.
Be the swallow
That returns,
That is
Eternal Spring,
The reason
That is,
My journey Home.
-By Chris Roe
The Highway
Stairs and higways Bridges and flyovers Alleys and subways Backstreets and pathways All roads lead me back to you Even the detours. -By Joel F.
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