He is walking along
with the count,
Taking small steps in
long and branching road,
Learning novel things
along,
Leaving the jaded
thoughts behind,
Rising up and down
with the tide,
Every moment embraced
in the time…
Nesting in the warmth
of Nature,
Trading dreams with
the seasons,
Sprouting new hopes
in the Spring,
Draining pain in the
rain,
Warming zest in the
summer,
Hibernating with memoirs
in the cold,
Day and shadow
following the trail,
Night confining in
the dreams,
The Kid is striding
on…
Miles and stones
won’t hold him back,
Rules won’t bend him,
Time and space can’t
confine him,
In the journey beyond
narrowness…
Living the moments,
Holding onto the
memories,
Steps are now slowly treading ahead…