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Apr 2022
He walked the road
Unknowing
He heard the legend told
Of somewhere just beyond
The mountain
He will go

A place so wonderous
A vision oh so bold
That all whom stumble on
A city made of gold
And there your dreams will go
Each night when sleep envoke
Your mind to rest eternal
To wrap your wounded soul

He seeks peace unknown
Tranquillity that flow
Where sorrow never dare to go
Where you never grow but old

He walked the road
Unknowing
He heard the legend told
Of somewhere just beyond
The mountain-
To find:
Peace to own forever
A place to call his home
Written by
FredErick le Roux  M/south africa
(M/south africa)   
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