Forever Still While a war ridden soldier Climbs up a lonely hill Gone are the men he once knew Gone are the skies that once were so blue Looking around he feels The whisper of the wind on his face Confused he strides forward to his place Tired and weary with each step he takes Remembering all his life’s mistakes In his heart he knows where to go Making his way up to a familiar road In the distance his eyes see What will become his destiny He draws nearer to his plight As the day turns to night He stands next to the one He trusted his life to The best friend he ever knew On the horse of iron who was alone They become one upon the hill Resting in place, Remaining forever still 2/27/12 ©Robert Small
Posted on: Thu, 03 Apr 2014 04:20:32 +0000
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