They
had set out to walk
Together
on a road
That
had caught their eyes.
The
road to an unknown land
A
land with its unknown ways
That
neither had ever seen.
Yet
the rituals along the road
Pulled
them further still
As
they got so far
That
they knew not of time
Or
place or the space
That
between them had once stood.
Time
rolled on as they became one
With
the ceremony that led to the land.
As
the years did pass
The
land itself did tell
Its
age old tale.
For
years they took the tiny steps
Each
one at a time...
They
never knew when
The
land became their own
Where
the customs were old
And
so were they.
How
happy they were
To
have finally arrived.
Years
gave way to days
As
they learnt of other ways
And
one day a newer land did call.
Would
they answer back
With
a common voice?
Could
either one linger back
And
pretend not to hear?
Will
they walk that way
Or
choose to forever stay
In
that land that felt like home?
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