No Promised Path
So many roads is only the beginning
It is also the way we travel
There is so much more emotion in winning
As the thread begins to unravel
Indeed our destination is forever changing
Just you and I are always aging
Exotic moments await you and I
When all the music fills the quiet scene
With our gazes to the clear sky
There are endless interpretations of what we mean
We cannot depend on constancy
That is the sweetest reality
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