Someday I will travel the world;
sweep through the meadows
And bathe in the waterfalls.
I will remember each moment
And I will have no regrets.
Someday I will look back
And laugh at my old self;
the things I did, the moments I missed.
I will be wiser
And I will be content.
Someday when I'm older,
I will tell tales of my adventures.
I will laugh with my children
And they will learn from my past. They will carry my stories through generations.
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