No rhythm to this poem, but I still like to call it one.
How deep do you go?
Do you dive into the depths and dare to swim with the sharks?
Do you float on the surface with the other lonely hearts?
Where do you search for the answers to life?
Is it atop the mountains tall?
Beneath the greatest waterfall?
Do you see the stream that's strung throughout?
Whether the highest high or the lowest doubt.
It's intertwined, the web we sew.
It's the journey we take, it's the journey we grow.
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