The Road Goes Ever On - Poem by Willow Cochrane
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow,
If I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then?
I cannot say.
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