when the wind comes 'round
running circles through his hair
settling dust on him
a chill is coming
breaking a promise, it should keep
on this road he has taken on
where his happiness
lies with the odds in time
and will always be
a hard wall to climb
with no guarantee of its return
as he's heading for a better future
he so long...longed for
(c) JR. 2024
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