Ode to Maps
Maps are the plans that make us weep,
For those times that they don’t go well.
They’re like promises that’s hard to keep,
For they’re the future we cannot foretell.
Yet maps are the dreams we hope to come true,
For they make us get up everyday.
They’re goals and wishes we move forward to do,
For they keep us from wasting away.
So keep moving, keep pushing,
Move forward keep living,
For maps serve as guide when we lapse.
Maps are the stars that give life deeper meaning,
Keep going on making more maps.
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