Comes the start of the new life
Bringing the fear of sleeping into unknown
For an adventure all your one
New hopes ideas creeping
All the thoughts whirling
Anticipating expectations
Blotching the mind with hordes of questions
Will the terrain be rugged?
What sight will meet the eye?
But then the path lies in the feel of the traveler
And sight lies in the eye of beholder
So have faith in yourself
Trust the bond
Do the word of your heart
And think not of beyond…
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