Rain or shine, mud or snow
Amidst a storm or a windblow
We traverse the path together
4000ft above sea level we wander;
In transit to destination
My eyes feasting on God's wondrous creation
Mountains so high, amazing rock formation
Hills after hills, nature in its perfection;
Bound to a sanctuary where loving hearts nest
Where warmth and genuine affection rest
Where chirpings of the birds echoes in the air
I feel at home and happy in paradise of my bread & butter;
A million thanks to you, my work Buddy
For transporting me always safely
You never let me down or make me worry
Even when the road is slippery.
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