When the time is right
When it falls into place
Beside the still waters
And the green pastures of grace
Beyond the wistful wind of thought
Lies a destiny, a dream once sought
Listening to voices within and without
Collision of reason and reasonable doubt
Waiting for Wisdom to make the path plain
While passing our time on a hobo train
Bound for somewhere , right or wrong
Arriving right where you got on
Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 12:11 PM UTC
When the time is right
When it falls into place
Beside the still waters
And the green pastures of grace
Beyond the wistful wind of thought
Lies a destiny, a dream once sought
Listening to voices within and without
Collision of reason and reasonable doubt
Waiting for Wisdom to make the path plain
While passing our time on a hobo train
Bound for somewhere , right or wrong
Arriving right where you got on
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