The Untold Path Poem by Wangchat konyak

The Untold Path

Not all who walk alone are lonely,
Nor all who sit among companions are happy.
Some souls are healed in quiet spaces,
While crowded rooms can leave us empty.

Not all roads can be trodden,
Some roads are better left unseen.
The finest view upon the hill,
Is found when some roads fade away.

The Untold Path
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