The anthem for the common man.

The anthem for the common man.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

While no one knew
how long the road was,
it wasn’t about
reaching the end,
but more on enjoying
the journey not
getting there.

The anthem for
the common man was
never reaching the end.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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it seems the closer we get to the end of that journey the more we enjoy not getting there

Posted 5 Years Ago


yes, just like Nights in White Satin...searching, but never reaching the end...that is three quarters of the fun, isn't it...once we reach...what is there?

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Thanks J unfortunately I borrowed their famous words of the Moody Blues!

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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