The mystery’s gone,
not it’s known and understood,
so pedestrian.
I walk but can run,
I need that option badly,
bad, as it does hurt.
It was hot today,
I walked through woods exploring,
and found a cool breeze.
Not just a cold breeze,
somehting heavenly I say,
for I could stay there.
The breeze climbed a hill,
from the cool river below,
refreshing my soul.
I then could walk on,
and did and found the pathway,
that led me back home.
