All the Roads

This I leave to you 
The questioning voice 
Patient listening ears 
Pillows for your tears. 

Though I leave you behind 

I showed you the way 
Patched up scars 
From bleeding wounds 
Don't contain your pain. 

And you will find the road 

I leave a world behind 
A story to retell 
Wisdom of the ages 
The truth. Your truth. 

And I am always here;
Find me, where all roads lead.

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