He Just Sits


He just sits...
After all his journeys, after everything’s he’s done
He just sits...
He looks around and enjoys his time
He sees the beautiful scenery and
Starts to appreciate the natural beauty that is the
World around him

He looks at what he did and what he’s become
He sits alone and truly sees the world around him
He thinks about the differences all throughout
The sun burning us down here, but the breeze up north
The harsh winds to the west, but the storms to th wind
He sees the similarities
And he sees the differences
He remembers what the world has done
Here at the end and...

...he just sits...

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