TRAIL TO THE FALL

Jacket zipped and collar drawn,
I walk the trail of hidden dreams
all through the night until the dawn.

Nature’s chess game with me as pawn,
a victim of its plans and schemes,
jacket zipped and collar drawn.

The warmth of August will soon be gone,
as September winds are gaining steam.
All through the night until the dawn,

the frosty footprints on the lawn
are not as frightening as it seems.
Jacket zipped and collar drawn,

my solitude goes on and on.
The fire in my heart forever teems
all through the night until the dawn.

Morning approaches, a quiet predawn
and you have invaded all my dreams.
Jacket zipped and collar drawn,
all through the night until the dawn.

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