My life is in constant motion,
I have no chance to stand still.
I cannot go back,
I must continue on.
I've missed so much traveling down the road,
More worried about the destination than the trip.
Some days I wonder if I took the wrong turn on the
highway,
But I have no map,
I make my own destination.
I wonder when our journeys will pass each other
again.
What wondrous adventures will you have had?
What wondrous adventures will I?
Maybe someday our journeys will pass each other
again.
I hope we will share our stories,
Our laughter,
Our sorrow,
I can't wait until that day.
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