Another sunset is here
Waiting on a hungry dawn
Another knight rides off
Who never was a pawn
Leaving kings behind
Upon a hill that cries
Listening in the wind
For a fading goodbye
For bittersweet regrets
The bells will cease to ring
For music never played again
No singer waits to sing
To battles not worth the loss
As soldiers pay for the lie
Waving at the stars
For a falling goodbye
There is no victory dance
When no winners want to stand
There is no lesson to learn
As losers hide in the sand
Begging for a storm
While every well must then run dry
Searching from a wasted land
For a drifting goodbye
Another sunrise is here
Waiting on a hungry night
Another pawn will take the wheel
Who is tired from the fight
Always asking for the what
And never knowing all the why
Shouting to a fiery sun
For a whispered goodbye.
Powerfully penned, Brandon. Another excellent write with amazing flow my friend. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian