<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519876" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Doubts</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">These words I write<br>no longer seem my own, <br>I am fading away <br>in the shadow of where they've grown.<br>Once a raven standing bravely alone<br>in the cold field of snow, <br>now covered and frozen<br>at twenty below.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walk and walk and walk.<br>Looking, for the treasure.<br>I walk a thousand miles<br>to find the place, <br>where I can look into a mirror<br>and finally recognize my own face.<br>I go through large cities<br>and small towns, <br>gazing through the windows I pass, <br>and still, nothing new is found.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If somehow I knew I'd never <br>die, <br>Would I still love the birds sailing through the <br>sky; <br>The majestic mountains stretching way up<br>high; <br>Would anything mysterious move me enough to<br>cry; <br>Could I ever again gaze upon devine beauty and simply<br>sigh? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart has caused me to pursue<br>treasure tales from long ago.<br>Up strange mountains, through flowing rivers, into deep canyons.<br>I have chased the gold that may not even exist, <br>and loved every magic moment of it.<br>I doubt I've ever entirely returned.<br>... and am only certain<br>that I never shall...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Smoky+Hoss">Smoky Hoss</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519876" data-title="Doubts de Smoky Hoss" data-description="These words I write no longer seem my own, I am fading away in the shadow of where they've grown. Once a raven standing bravely alone in the cold field of snow, now covered and frozen at twenty below. I walk and walk and walk. Looking, for the..."></div> </div> </div>

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