This Journey Called Life
A Walk Through Time
Good morning Starshine,
With your hand in mine,
We walk through this journey called life.
We hit hard the trails,
Through hills and travails,
And combat this journey called life.
The rains try to stop us,
They get in the way,
They dampen this journey called life.
But with your hand in mine,
We are certain to find,
That we triumph this journey called life.
We walk with each other,
We stead swift the trail.
Time soars through this journey called life.
By walking together our skill magnifies,
Fortitude brightens the skies.
With the touch of the flesh,
Our lives firmly mesh.
Through the tours of this journey called life.
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