GloMag GloMagApril2020 | Page 140

What did the old woman sitting by the roadside With her basket of wildflower told him? Why then the road suddenly took a sharp turn? Why then he got lost into the wilderness Only to be found Standing alone with his both hands spread to the horizon On the top of a cliff overlooking the expansive valley Why was he standing alone With tears in his eyes Feeling overjoyed by the magnificent spectacle Of the sunrise, and the sunset? 140