Silver and Gold

Silver pot, bar of gold
buy my ticket to worlds untold.
Click my heels, make a wish,
travel far with only this.

When I walk the path of soul,
in my heart a secret goal,
to finally find the Source of All,
so never again will I fall.

The story ends a happy tale,
Source is within me,
alive and well.

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