Source: Picture Jasper – On a Journey
I’ve traveled down this road before – –
I can’t recall just when.
A weary mind and feet are sore;
Through darkness I have been!
The path is winding further still – –
grown darker, getting bleak.
And it shall not be long until
I fall because I’m weak.
But then I see a glimpse ahead
of Golden Rays of Light;
The path that’s paved with pain and dread
behind me at the Sight!
Tho’ dismal days I’ve traveled long,
I wondered naught to see!
For Hope cries out and writes a song,
then plays a melody.
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Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow spot into the sun. Pablo Picasso.