The road of wisdom winds so slow,
Through hills and valleys, high and low.
It calls to those who seek the light,
But only those who trust the night.
No map to guide, no sign to see,
Just quiet steps and clarity.
The path is paved with learned grace,
With every stumble, we embrace.
Each turn reveals a deeper view,
The lessons old, the skies so blue.
The road may twist, may bend, may sway,
But wisdom whispers, “Find your way.”
The journey’s long, the pace is slow,
But in each step, we come to know:
That wisdom’s not a place we find,
But something shaped within the mind.
So walk with patience, walk with care,
For every mile will take you there.
On wisdom’s road, the truth is clear:
It’s not the end, but what’s learned here.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie Fluharty
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So thoughtful, Brenda, and superbly written.