Like a dust in the wind
I float without direction
Hopeful the wind will be kind
Lost in an abyss
I get to recognize the place
And slowly began to settle in
But I am a dust
And easily gets carried away
Back to the wind again
Fighting with last strength to return
To where I found comfort
Where I was part of a vast land
Soon enough there I was again
Almost.. but then, too late
I slowly watch another dust fall in.
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