The road has no place of its own—
it is only a path,
embracing everyone.
The endless road knows
no time; morning, afternoon,
evening— all are meaningless.
Time itself bears no relevance;
there is only possibility,
at every moment.
In the same way, it
embraces everyone,
it gives a roadmap
accepting all that they are.
Before my body
lies the road;
in the same way
it resides within my mind.
There is only the
onward journey,
year after year,
life after life.
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