A big bag
on my shoulder and a bottle of water in my hand
Just wore
my shoes, took my bike, the destination was unknown.
Cold
winds piercing my skin ( seemed like they wanted to stop me)
But
the sky was giving me direction, The brightest star was my guide.
By the
time I was far into the new world,
The rays
of dawn made everyone wakeup at my place.
A loud
scream I could hear, The pain I could
feel
Where are
you My son?
I lost
the battle of life and Went far away.
Books of deed opened
in front of me, I was in the court of the creator.
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