She took the way less traveled
And walked for awhile
The brush was thick and scraped her legs,
Yet still, she smiled
She was the first to set foot on this land
To push aside the tall weeds with her hand.
As she reached the end and looked back
There was a great sight
The once overgrown wilderness now contained a defined path
Filled with joy and light.
No matter the difficulty
The journey proved to be just as important as reaching the end
Fulfillment from a task achieved
Anticipation of what was around the bend.
Savor the moments on your way
Happiness lives in the present, not in another day.
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