Spanning the sky the Sun ambles
Every dawn greeting with cheer
Every dusk a spirited adieu…
Relentless pursuit on display.
Diana smiles at night shyly
Waxing to wane, waning to wax,
Rhythmic breakers on shore
Fathomless deep a mystery!
Resolute march along hills and dales
Sprawling meadows greet the trekker
Soft turf so refreshing
Carts carry loads on roads.
Terrain differs, trudge goes on,
Soaring spirit, sprinting time,
Graceful river, craft afloat…
Goal unknown, quest goes on!
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