I set out going nowhere,
Passing time and watching stars.
Wandering with no place to go
God, I'm wondering where you are.
A stroll may take me far away
My soul begins to grow its wings.
My imagination begins to stray.
I feel I can be anything.
My steps are slow and light;
My head is in the clouds.
I can embrace this beautiful sight,
I never heard my voice this loud.
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Submission Name: Taking a Walk
