Oh would you go meandering,
Upon this trail beside this lake,
To feel the silent stillness break,
As jumping fish cause rippled wakes?
Upon this trail beside this lake,
To feel the silent stillness break,
As jumping fish cause rippled wakes?
Oh would you go meandering,
Meandering, meandering,
Oh would you go meandering,
Meandering with me?
Meandering, meandering,
Oh would you go meandering,
Meandering with me?
an excerpt from my poem "The Meandering Trail"
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