The Path....

There once was a girl from Texas,

Who packed up the biggest Uhaul and moved away from it.

The purpose was not to reach a destination,

Rather to arrive at a new path and simply change direction.
Discover new wonders, in darkness and light.... storm and calm waters,
In each there is found delight.
To say I have arrived,
Is a waste of certain new adventures.

This path I tread is called living a life.
I will stop traveling it.... when I am dead and no longer living it.

"Not all those who wander are lost."

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