The Journey

The Journey

 

Walking and biking onto the highest mountain to see something

More magical than the fountain of youth, it could be the longest

Journey in earth, it willing be a myth and legend to begin with

Of all time out there, when the sunrise was even golden like a

Eggcorn, how bright it should be, the treasure was brightest but

Antique color under the lost city of gold in the century, only one

Lovable couple who take the road in hand before, one young

Boy who discovered the mystery, the woman of his dream, she

Seek to recovered the story indeed in her uproarious heart of

Soul togetherness, they’ve making love any day long of their

Kind lives forever and ever, that’s called the journey to discovered

For or to in lifetime achieved

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

12-24-16  

 

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