#1825-Maps


Finding one’s way,

Is often hard.

Mountains, valleys,

Even unexpected dark alleys.

But at days end,

When the sun slowly sets,

And you sit alone,

Wondering where to go,

It’s good to recall,

We don’t need to go far.

What we often seek,

Is right under our feet.

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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