Traveller

A golden future is not known.
But only hoped for.
As you make progression down an unfamiliar road.
Make sure no stone is left unturned.
For in travelling such distances sometimes things could be missed.
Insignificant, or very important.
The urgency varies, but still a traveller must be wary.

poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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