A family’s journey in a wagon, heading West to see the sights.
Three young children on this passage, two of which are prone to fight.
Never hurting one another, just a way to blow some steam.
Cross the dessert, over mountains, through the forest and up the streams.
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This poem made my night. This is called a brilliant write.
Beautiful poem, kinda reminds me when i felt the Wrath of Khan from my big sister