The way

The road was broken so he fell

When it was fixed he couldn’t tell

So when time came he fell again

He waited for days in the rain

Waiting, watching till someone else came

Then imitating him he crossed, the end the same

No answer was there, why couldn’t her carry on?

The road was with no hole, it was he and he alone

The answer finally came to him in a dream

He walked the road not looking the way it seemed

When he reached the end, he couldn’t stop he was stuck

There was no end for him; he simply walked through the rock

So till the end, forever he will be stuck.

07/09/2003

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