Brave Boy




Brave boy from the valleys

Sets sail to the sea

Uncharted territories

Unprecedented beauty 




He looks back at the magnitude of his last home

One of many 

Compressed and tall 

Sculpted in asphalt and iron 




As a squirrel unfamiliar to the oceans 

Looking for pine cones in the coral 

Where he is yet to find fruit 

As his green eyes became blue




Unbeknownst to the waves 

For the mountain is set in stone

He finds his comfort in the rain



A wet reminder of his home 




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