Treading Miles and Keeping Promises

How many miles do I still have to tread
Don’t I yearn for the woods, lovely, dark and deep

How many promises do I still have to make and keep
Don’t I have a promise for myself to keep

Was not my life full of promises to me
Was not I meant to find solace in the silence of the woods

Why then do I still have to tread?
Why then do I still have promises to keep?

Give me one just one ray of hope
That at the end there’s light
Light in the darkness of the depth where thou shall put me to lay

Make me a promise that the miles I tread, the promises I keep
Will give me peace…eternally….eternally

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