A Road Poem

A million miles before me lie.
On every road the empty sky
Unending rolls before me.

A thousand dreams in me arise.
With every dream a thousand lies,
Pretending, fill my mind.

A single light shines from above.
With every prayer the graceful dove,
Descending, guides my way.


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