Reality of a Journey
It was to be so easy to start, seemed it was all downhill
The top of the mountain is open to the desert and the dirt
Where large sun bronzed boulders, are frozen in eternal rest
Since the beginning of time, from the ache and the hurt
Finding my way to the bottom went by so very slow and still
And silent is the night when you stand alone on a hill
All thru the cracks, lost trails that all end, but not the test
Leaving my soul with a hole, inside so large, it will never rest
I walked alone and always will be, down onto the world
The ending to the reality of a journey can be a hard one to sell
Out looking for a lost love or the child inside of you still
You can change a lot caught in between heaven and hell
Into the deep valleys even hardened rocks have been scarred
What Mother Nature can throw at you, can be very hard
And not a soft gentle kiss to get you to grow and be strong
But a hard push into the ground to know where you belong
I wish I could just go back to the beginning and go back uphill
But when I try, I find it is a hard as they say, and I know one thing
As I Come to the cracks, lost trails that all end, to find I never will
Be where I shone in the sun like bronze and I was the king
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