I can't seem to find
Going in a loop
Over things again and again
I find myself wandering
Far away from home
The path is less traveled
And full of unexpected turns
I being naive don't know
If the turn will be a dead end
Or a new path altogether
There's no map to feed in
The final destination
I struggle with the turns for sometime
Finding no way, I decide to go with my gut
As the harsh cold winds engulf me
I search for the joy of summers
And warmth of a winter sun!
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