Forward one after another

Direction in the distance

Mountains I can see

Quickly resting under a tree

Looking down, legs, feet…

Steady, straight, strong, ambitious

Flesh and sprit, left and right

Always colossal thinking above

Unselfish, noble, kindly deeds

Wanting dignity for all

Up in the world by each step

Found my hand too soft

Beyond callus and hard illusion

Wild adventures, free small world

Lined up next to each other

Youthful feeling of life, up, down

Enduring, resilient, granite stone

Melting holes in my sticky soles

Songs that are ringing merry

Into the bank of life, saved…



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