Musings: Belonging to Development
It is a progressive path
It is a steady walk
It is that rough road
That leads you there
It is a hungry belly
It is a thirsty throat
It is that longing heart
That leads you there
It is a narrow lane
It is a lonely street
It is that moving wind
That leads you there
It is a boisterous boat
It is a stormy wind
It is that wavy stream
That leads you there
It is a clear nose
It is a sharp sight
It is that open ear
That leads you there
It is a humble mind
It is a focused gaze
It is that fruitful hand
That leads you there
It is a bed of thorns
It is a swampy grass
It is that teary gland
That leads you there
It is a silent whisper
It is a patient shepherd
It is that speaking book
That leads you there
It is a daily clock
It is a hourly step
It is that second chance
That leads you there
It is a necessary turn
It is a true way
It is that uncommon route
That leads you there
It is a dose of faith
It is a capsule of hope
It is that surgery of love
That leads you there
It is a long walk
It is a deep breath
It is that learning curve
That leads you there
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