On the Railway

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On the Railway

Written by: Maranda Russell

On the railway,

no one studies your face.

No grief is given,

but neither is grace.

The wheels are loud,

and the engine is hot,

bringing to mind

all things better forgot.

With the changing landscapes,

and nature’s colorful hue,

remember this thought

that will always ring true:

On the long ride back

from wherever you roam,

never return the same person

as when you left home.