The Road

by Sea '21

I am on a long and narrow


I walk day and night

I do not know what state I

am in

I walk day and night

The moment I came into

the world

I walked at the same time

At an inn with two doors

I walk day and night

I walk even while sleeping

I am looking for a reason to


I always see the ones who


I walk day and night

Sixteen years on these


In the valleys, mountains,

and desserts

In foreign lands I make my


I walk day and night

If deeply thought about

the goal seems very far

from sight

While the road is only a

minute long

I walk day and night

The Sea does wonder at

this plight

Lament or laughter, which

is right?

Still to attain the distant goal

I walk day and night


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