Why did the chicken cross the road?

To get to the other side,

One of the mysteries of life.

What is on the other side,

No one knows for sure.

Once people venture over the parting line,

They never return.

The desire to be a part of something bigger,

Is what drives us on.

How do we get to the other side,

A long journey ahead.

You cannot walk,

You cannot run,

But your spirit moves freely.

Your mind can go,

Your body will not follow.

The other side,

So far away,

And yet it move toward us quickly.

The long journey is shorter than we think,

And we have crossed over, to the other side.

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