In the distance
I see a bright shining star
Whispering promises of peace
I must beckon to its call
Long have I been a nomad
In this dry and barren land
In search of what can’t be found
I must beckon to its call
The sands of time escaping
My life evaporating before me
Has it all been in vain?
I must beckon to its call
In my journey I did find
So much pain and sorrow
Times of great joy and success
Overcoming every challenge
Perhaps it was not in vain at all
Lived the best life I could
I am ready for the final journey
Tranquility waits for me
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