Traveling alone
I had to stop, filled with fears
So much was unknown
Thus, this outpouring of tears
Just then a kindred soul
Passed me on my way
I smiled and hope took hold
I wished him a nice day
Nearby, a bird landed
And sang a happy song
I felt I had been handed
New strength to go on
I had to stop, filled with fears
So much was unknown
Thus, this outpouring of tears
Just then a kindred soul
Passed me on my way
I smiled and hope took hold
I wished him a nice day
Nearby, a bird landed
And sang a happy song
I felt I had been handed
New strength to go on
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