Downhill

By | 1 October 2010

On good days, I go uphill again;
I walk uphill to get groceries.
At the top of the hill, it goes down,
there is a good place to sit near there.

I walk uphill to get groceries,
half-way, when the ground flattens itself
there is a good place to sit. Near there
I see cows on these pleasant journeys.

Half-way, when the ground flattens itself
I hear birds. I lean on my stick.
I see cows on these pleasant journeys.
There’s the store in a small valley.

I hear birds. I lean on my stick,
though sometimes I have a pot of tea.
There’s the store in a small valley,
I go past the store and then uphill

though, sometimes, I have a pot of tea.
I’d like life to go on for ever.
I go past the store and then uphill.
I walk back uphill and down, home.

I’d like life to go on for ever.
At the top of the hill, it goes down,
I walk back uphill and down, home.
On good days I go uphill again.

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