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Poetry

The Silent Path

 
 
I walked on a path alone,
Day after day,
Step after step.

Occasionally, I would stop
To look at something near my path,
A beautiful flower
Or a ray of sunshine making its way through the trees.

Some days the quietness would comfort me
And other days it echoed loneliness,
But always, it was there - silence.

I'm not sure why
I never looked ahead
Until today -
And then I saw you.

Now my walks will never be the same 
Because I will never walk alone again.

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