Traveler
I left a trail only the wind could follow
striving toward the summit
into the mist of tomorrow
casting sweet memories to seed the future
Whether it takes a leap of faith
or the bright smile of fortune
I'll not be buried beneath the residue
of disregarded dreams
Time cannot bully me
I will not hesitate in its shadow
when you find me on your doorstep
greet me as you would the sunrise
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