When looking for what one wants to find,
A stanch forward movment and focus; don't look behind,
The horizon is far and much between,
What's passed on by to again never be seen,
Can leave one wandering for years on end,
For what they looked for at first is not at hand,
But by the falling night shadows cast long and sleet,
That cover the eyes for the weary's nights sleep,
Will see in their dreams, the full circle of life,
That what they set off to find had been achieved in their effort and strife.
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