The sun was out when it rained today,
when I wondered where you've been.
Grand adventures, and wondrous lands,
far greater than the places we've seen.
The trees have grown since we saw them last,
and I wondered if you've been well.
Fighting on, and chasing dreams,
Living the tales we used to tell.
The river still threatens to flood over,
so I wondered if you've been afraid.
Helpless, as the storm rages on,
Whoever shall come to your aid?
The seeds still dance in the wind when they fall,
I wondered if you've found your way home.
They say, "Journeys end in lovers meeting,"
I see, brave hero, you are no longer alone.
Wednesday, January 6, 2016
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