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The Neighborhood Grass

I set out on a narrow way many years ago

Hoping I would find true love along the broken road

—–

Here I firm stand, watching the neighbourhood grass

Seemingly ravishing and spoiling

What seems to never within the reach


Strike straight strong sense of self

Questioning the honour with full doubt

Of foggy unpromising the road taken


Here I blow prayer, the remaining stack of pride

For the neighbourhood grass is long believed greener

So, I’d rather tilted askew to the vision glittery

As the wiser told to love the mystery
To stop compare and full proud, 

Walk the road taken

—–

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you.


I could see how every sign, pointed straight to you

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