The Path That is Mine

I love the path that is mine

That crooked, bended, twisted path

Surrounded by lush green sprouts

and shaded hideaways

I love the star that shines above me,

that resonates with me

Her light makes shadows dance

and twists the hours astray

I love the voice that is my own;

A bird´s tweet, or a storm

That fills the air with harmonies

where laughter is the crown

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