Journey The Complete

He walked the beach for miles in prayer,
Passed ceaseless waves, through blowing sand;
Then, turning back, discovered there
That he’d, somehow, become a man

The sun went down along the strand,
He wandered back through gath’ring cold
To find his spot deserted, and
His loved ones gone,
And he,
Grown old


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