Over the years with the air fresh or stale,
Overland with my feet as a sail
It seems I got where
I was meant to out there
But the best part of all was that trail.
Written for the Limerick Challenge Week 46: Over the Years!
Over the years with the air fresh or stale,
Overland with my feet as a sail
It seems I got where
I was meant to out there
But the best part of all was that trail.
Written for the Limerick Challenge Week 46: Over the Years!
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Nice! It’s not the destination but the journey…
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Right. We enjoy (or not) the journey, but only reach the destination. Thanks!
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And I think you’re exactly right! Lovely limerick
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Thank you!
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Wonderful!!!
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Thank you!
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Most welcome!
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Loved it ,the last line says it all!
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Thanks, Sara! I am glad you liked it.
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The trail says it all! Nice one.. 🙂
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So true! 🙂
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Love the rhyming and the limerick, the journey is what makes us appreciate the destination! Lovely!
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Thank you!
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