Yea, this valley
So shimmering and new
Sights yet unseen
For i may just pass through
Or settle like fog across a moor
Patiently and slow, with heart aglow
Mode of travel which i go
For moments may come
I wish to share
Share one with you,
Hopefully, maybe even two
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