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And one day I left the house ...

In front, as far as the eye could see, the road was visible. And the further and longer I walked along it, the longer it became, ending somewhere beyond the horizon. A road named life.
The first steps along this road were made by a cheerful and carefree boy. Curiosity moved swiftly forward! And the further I walked along this road, the faster my mood and thoughts changed.
The moment came when I did not run happily, but slowed down, walked and looked at everything I saw on my way. To the initial joy and carefree thoughts came ...
But glancing back into the distance, on the road that went beyond the horizon, added a step, trying to catch up with what was running away ...
Catch up with what was fleeing ... The road ...
I suddenly remembered the song "House of the Rising Sun (House of the Rising Sun)".

I walked along the road to where the sun was rising from the horizon. There where the sun came in contact with the road that I once went out to.
There, where probably there was a house ... House of a rising sun.
This road has a beginning.
This road has no end ...

I once left the house ...
And never again returned ...

"REFLECTIONS" Grandpa Go

A source: CypLIVE