The Path
/Merry

The road you walked
has no echo.
The wind remembers.
The earth remembers.
Time
gently gathered your steps
into light beneath your feet.

The place you seek
is not far away—
it’s the path behind you,
formed by your footsteps,
leading right back to you.

It does not shout,
but it endures.
Every step you took
mattered.
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