Tried to Live a Good Life

At the end of the road. Even if they are staring my way.
To matter, for the flushed reason and sorrow.
I seek, above all, in the wandering streets and byways.
Overview of the situation.  Better at solving the problems of tomorrow.

Some of  It should be of note, I want to learn and relate to others.
It was mighty gratifying and there was the promise of no bitterness in its tone.
But there was a strong feeling of regret, morning's ride was gone.
Which road should I take now? To the south, I fear to home.

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