Buttoned up in darkness
Tacked up at first light
Struck out on the trail
To nowhere in sight
I’m sorry to leave here
You know I can’t stay
I packed up my sadness
To leave here today
The way I am headed
Has room for your steed
To reel in this saddle
You’ll have to show speed
I’ll hope you can catch me
And rattle my doors
For all the right reasons
The choice must be yours
So I’ll keep an eye out
Should fate lend a hand
For now it’s goodbye dear
We’ll see where you land
-Rondym Kiefe