Treasure Island

Daniel Murphy

(Dublin)

Travels


My life is a highway
On which the years go by


The roads are never level
The roads are always high


But as I travel onwards
To a future that’s unknown


I see every mile I travel
Has a sharp stepping stone


And on that journey I’m all alone.

Submitted: Friday, April 20, 2007
Edited: Wednesday, February 16, 2011

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