I parted with Autumn and witnessed the spring
saw snow capped mountains and frost kissed new green
pink showers of blossoms, rain smelled so sweet
as 1000 miles passed under my feet
with traffic and toll booths and rest stops and songs
the music that traveled with me all along
North meets the South and we melt into one
embrace of old friends with tears, laughter and fun
don’t let destinations and goals to achieve
overshadow the beauty of the sacred journey
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