Once upon a time, life was an intricate maze of a delicate nature.
Where the road stops another begins, all that can learned is the nature of such a road.
This forgotten path, winding silently down the side mountain, used by shepherds and rams alike.
To seize this moment this day and be all that you can be.
Free of hedges and overgrown grasses, easily tangled with the strong wind upon the horizon.
Tis easy to become lost upon the endless plain, like the arrow, swiftly directed to the heart of man.
Cut loose all broken vines and water the Rose.
Bless all things hurt and happy, may we meet in peace, in the middle of it all.
Sunny River Moon
Where the road stops another begins, all that can learned is the nature of such a road.
This forgotten path, winding silently down the side mountain, used by shepherds and rams alike.
To seize this moment this day and be all that you can be.
Free of hedges and overgrown grasses, easily tangled with the strong wind upon the horizon.
Tis easy to become lost upon the endless plain, like the arrow, swiftly directed to the heart of man.
Cut loose all broken vines and water the Rose.
Bless all things hurt and happy, may we meet in peace, in the middle of it all.
Sunny River Moon
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