Forever Young


Forever Young

from the middle of the mountain
I take respite from the climb
to look back upon the pathways
I have chosen to be mine
all the bridges, all the boulders
many times I’d slip and fall
trusting faith and intuition
when there was no path at all

I am wiser from the journey
though by body’s growing old
and the stories in my backpack
are more valuable than gold
I’ve found pieces of the puzzle
in the hearts I’ve passed among
with my maps and rainbow visions
and my dreams, forever young

we are movers of the mountain
always reaching for the stars
mixing love with joyful laughter
to bring comfort to the scars
and as we hum the melodies
of seasons that we’ve sung
we smile with the promises
of dreams, forever young…

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