The Road
The Road
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Hold for a breath,
A rale in my sweat,
I could live long upon,
To the road I belong.
Notch in my thought,
Stepping down to my draught,
I could just smile,
To the toast in my isle.
Head down to earth,
Sky is limit since birth,
I could wish for more,
To the heavens before.
Strike out of gym,
Grand rays of my dream,
I could have my grip,
To the highways in this trip.