still searching
not knowing where this road might lead
the sun is shining
but the colors fade so quickly now
green turns to brown
in the blink of an eye
leaving a broken past crunching beneath my feet
wipe your eyes
and don't miss the colors
savor the sound 'neath your feet
and let the wind blow
blow on by.
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