"I'll meet you in the middle without Any wings"
said the young boy
while clinging to his fathers chest
2 souls
that the dusty figure
had just
saved
He looked down
to see a youNg
blooded fragile hand
give a petrified salute.
while catchinG a look of thanks
and rebirth
from the red and swollen eyes of the father.
Silently a smile raised
behind the mask of the hero,
love
pride
and hope filled his hEart
fueling him for his journey ahead
as he slowly disappeared into the light of the raising sun
" I'll meet you in the middle with out any wings"
The words stuck in his mind,
what they meant
he did not fully know
but the words remained
echoing
eternity wouLd provide the answer.
@spor
