Miles to go before I sleep

“Miles to go before I sleep” by Robert Frost

Golden shovel


I ponder over my thoughts, taking me miles

Away from my solace, from a content mind to

A wavering one, I go

With the flow, and find myself before

My aim, but somehow I

Miss the journey, of reaching there, I don’t like it and that’s when I wake up from my sleep.






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