MILES TO GO

5/12/2016

THERE'S BEEN SO MANY MILES OF PAIN I'VE TRAVELED
AND THE DUST IS STILL IN MY CLOTHES,
I OFTEN TRY TO BRUSH IT OFF, AND THAT'S WHEN IT GETS IN MY NOSE.
MY EYES MAY WATER,
MY BREATH MAY CHANGE,
A TEAR MAY COME, BUT I'LL BE OKAY.

THOSE ARE THE MILES THAT HERE HAVE BEEN,
FOR I STILL HAVE SEVERAL MILES TO GO.