I travel with my thoughts
As I do live, as I have life
I travel with my thoughts
Along with moments, among the days
Along with years, among the times
I travel with my thoughts
Hey critic, do not mull over me
Throw not your opinions on me
Hey critic, quell your criticism
Creedless is my enthusiasm
Moving river never pauses
Even if there is a hill
River has its own will
Flowingness is knowingness
Knowingness is growingness
I go on, I grow on
I go on to grow on
Hey critic,
Hey cynic,
Look me not, catch me not
I fail not
With will I travel
I travel like will
With success I jell
Like success I dwell
Well-
As I live on free
With me I experience glee
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