How much farther must I wander still,
Through winding paths, through night's cold chill?
The stars seem near, yet far they stay,
Guiding my heart along the way...
The road is long, the hours slow,
But with each step, new dreams will grow.
Beyond the shadows, light shall bloom,
How much farther… till I reach my...
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