Saturday, March 12, 2016

A Journey



A journey to a world where there is no man could see.
A journey that is never been a walking distance.
A journey that is never been step by a mortal.
A journey that is hard to find in reality.

Long before things begin this journey is never been seen.
Long before things start to move it is never been occur.
Long before things meet its path it is never been known.
Long before things got in into mind it is never expected.

A journey never intended to be a real journey.
A journey never expected to go through far.
A journey that has no paths to chose.
A journey without a beginning and never had an ending.

...

Jr.

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