Vanish

What of my path
Where does it lead?
Am I prepared
With all I need?

I look ahead
With time to think
Take each step
But do not blink.

My past is there
But out of sight
Memories stored
A future bright.

Those who traveled
Before I came
Left for me
The wisdom flame.

Lighted path
A central theme
Follow truth
A simple dream.

Take the journey
Keep the dice
Roll again
In Paradise.

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