The Road(My attempt at Pantoun form)

The road stretches on

In a far off land gone

leaving behind bygones

Wind sorrows condones

Countless stops come

The road stretches on

The sand offers its charms

Leaving behind the qualms

The road stretches on

Tall peaks glinting beams

Leaving behind forlorn

Horizon bursting at seams

The day seems all in bloom

The road stretches to home

The cloud hath a silver lining

Leaving behind all thoughts pining

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