Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Sometimes you feel like your own two legs are too weak to stand on

That's when you know what you're made of.
You need a goal, something to look forward to.
Look up, look up, look up.
Your tired feet will bring you to rest one day, my child.
Go north, keep walking, do not stop.
You are your own best friend.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

That's not very reassuring to the lonely traveller.