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I find myself walking,
Walking along a road,
A road that no one knows about
And a road that never seems to end.
I keep walking
In search for someone
Or something to guide me
In the wilderness of my life.
There is no one there.
I close my eyes,
Thinking about someone to tell me
How to live, act, and behave on this earth.
And when I opened my eyes,
I found you there,
Waiting for me
At the end of the road.
I keep walking
Until I reach you,
And you are then
The closest person near me in the world.
by Hera Soherwardy (New Jersey, USA; age 15)
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Posted by Linda "iLham" Barto, 26 December, 2007 00:38:42Congratulations, Hera, for writing so beautifully and getting published. Try to find time to write something every day --even if it is just your thoughts. You never know when you may find new inspiration through the simple act of writing your own words. Affectionately, Linda








