One Day One Place

There are places with lots of faces that can’t believe the luck o there cases.
The road does not seem to favor the looks they get from others but the
Finesse of the wind and rain leaves little doubt about what they have gathered.

Fifteen awaited the ferry’s arrival and not one of them questioned me about
Why I was there, though I may have told them. What in the end would it have mattered.
Only I know my soul and the one who would share such things with me has indeed
Much more to share. We are together.