The Endless Paths We Tread

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On roads that wind through valleys deep,
Our journeys start with dreams to keep.
Each step we take, a story told,
In whispers soft or voices bold.

The sun may rise, the moon may glow,
Through seasons change, through rain and snow.
The paths we choose define our fate,
In moments small, in choices great.

With every mile, with every turn,
New lessons learned as hearts do yearn.
For destinations far and near,
We conquer doubt, we conquer fear.

So let us walk with heads held high,
Beneath the vast and open sky.
For roads and journeys never end,
They’re where our souls and spirits blend.

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