The funny thing about you,if you would so like to know
Is that you are neither friend nor foe.
No,you would give not a helping hand when you're there,
Only watching me fight through every nightmare.
You did not try to share my joy,whenever it's found
Or cut it down.
Instead,you kept moving on,without turning behind,
Now I begin to know that I am not the only on your mind.
You left many to fend for themselves at every stop,
But you're just doing your job.
Your tireless effort teaches us to be strong,
That there's no right or wrong
In straying off this path into our own,
To face unforeseen challenges ready to strip our courage to the bare bones.
You guided us endlessly until we're ready,
But with you always there,we can never be free.
Always watching like before,
You know very well,that we'll be herded back together once more.