29 Dec

We took a walk 

Up the mountain

The path was muddy

I was hesitant


Let me be venturous

And we started the journey

The air was crisp and clean

The running stream water

Was pleasant for the ears

He took a branch

Turned it into a walking stick 

Gave it to me

He also held my hand

Which was a double assurance

Not much further

The little road was covered in leaves

It made walking much easier

To my relief

The road in front

Was no longer muddy

I enjoyed the walk

And I heard the mountains singing

‘Climb every mountain

Search every stream

Follow every byway

Till you find your dream’

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