The way                                                                                                             
The way I should go
The way to go

But
The way to take a break

Twigs that fit the wind
Like you do not want to shake

Even if you shake
I had to take the first step.
We must strike first.

Distant future
This way I thought no one would go        
A lot of people are walking
Those who have already passed
When I realized I was
I am relieved.
And remember

This way
The length that I passed
I have to go to the end
My way

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​                                                                 Written by Lorenzo Chimvone