I always thought beyond the hill
lay a mystery I might reveal
just around a bend in the creek
a sandy beach just out of reach
far to the west in a hidden valley
a golden claim and a grand finale
or deeper in the misty swamp
a hermit's hut or witch's haunt
in the heavens truth concealed
only waited to be revealed
as I approach the journey's end
I found the ground I can defend
and you may find as I did too
it does not hide beyond our view
we seek for it like a prize to win
until we discover it lies within
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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