My path

I walk my way,
I stop taking care of my life.

There are many paths back and forth
Yet I prepare myself,
I enjoy walking on,
The ray of ummy also awakens,
I sleep and I will sometimes move on again.

Let me recognize the path now,
Be smiled
So there is no pain in the legs,
In an attempt to walk, it fills the ointment,

No one came after me or came after me
I walk on that.

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