One had the dream
Few were we in search this path
This light of the mind from afar.
In the mind of one
In the lips of few
In the ears of many
They gathered to hear
Surrounded to grow
Taller, than the elephant grasses
By your mercies oh gentle greens
Their dangling doubt
Have you exposed;
Through your rewarding rays
As the dusty winds soak up their tears.
We climbed the mounts
We descended the vales
And trees, on top we lay.
Our bodies tired and worn out
Yet did we not diminish
Our number; and
Our thirst and hunger
Felt we no more.
Under this beam
They cast their minds back:
Afar where the eyes cannot reach.
We are together again
Here we are to gain
It has been long a path;
A meandering, rugged and dusty path.
We walked not with legs
But a talk
We walked not with their talk
But the talk
We are together again
We are together at last
To walk the talk.
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