Roads go ever ever on…
Roads go ever ever on,
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
By J. R. R. Tolkien
I love this poem. I read it every time I forget my way. When I need a direction to go, I seek this poem out. This poem has become my way of life.
This poem is in my bedroom. I keep it close, so I do not forget my way.