I couldn't tell you where this trail began;
No one can. It stretches for miles
And leagues and ages and eons gone
by.
It troubles philosophers who seek
where it leads.
Time travels swiftly in every
direction,
Not simply forward as we're led to
believe.
Our minds are too feeble to capture
forever
As we stumble about fulfilling or
needs.
If there is a forever, I want to go
there,
To travel the pathway where Destiny
dwells,
To reach out and touch the face of
eternity,
Kissing the ring of an undying
friend.
Touching the garment that falls
from His shoulder,
Walking beside Him, lighter than
air.
Keeping in step as the road bends
before us,
Happily knowing the trail never
ends.
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