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Wakeup2god
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The Cobbled Road
Stepping over stones, I moan and groan.
I could despise or compromise, but no.
Stones of consequence and circumstance.
Have brought me here, not simple chance
These stones have shaped us, over years.
To what we are, all hopes and fears.
Without the stones along the way,
Our paths would not have crossed today.
So stones I wont despise again.
Although for a time they caused my pain.
The cobbled road that paved my way.
Has brought me to your side today.
Stepping over stones, I moan and groan.
I could despise or compromise, but no.
Stones of consequence and circumstance.
Have brought me here, not simple chance
These stones have shaped us, over years.
To what we are, all hopes and fears.
Without the stones along the way,
Our paths would not have crossed today.
So stones I wont despise again.
Although for a time they caused my pain.
The cobbled road that paved my way.
Has brought me to your side today.
