Answer: Along the road, so winding and free,
A trunk so full, with children so young and glee,
Their laughter and chatter, a symphony heard,
As they journey, with joy, so full and absurd.
The trunk, so strong, a shelter and more,
A place of comfort, forever to explore,
With children, so carefree, so full of life,
Their journey, a story, without any strife.
Their eyes, so bright, with wonder and gleam,
As they gaze, at the world, so vast and serene,
The trunk, a refuge, a place of peace,
Their laughter, a sound, that will never cease.
The road, so rough, a test of might,
But the children, they grin, with delight,
Their journey, a tale, of courage and hope,
Their laughter, a sound, that helps them cope.
The wind, in their hair, a cool summer breeze,
As the children, their journey, with such ease,
The trunk, a treasure, full of love and laughter,
Their journey, a bond, that will last forever.
So here's to the children, in the trunk, on the road,
With laughter and love, to carry their load,
Their journey, a story, of bravery and grace,
A tale, of their journey, forever to trace.
And may their laughter, always be bright,
With joy and peace, as their guiding light,
For in this world, so full of pain,
The children, in the trunk, will bring new gain.
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