SOLDIER OF FORTUNE
Soldier of fortune, warrior of fate
Maker of destiny, may it be great
His heart and soul have gone to roam
Longs for the day he'll find his home
Against the storms he walks alone
He braves the tides with blood and bone
Wishing for sunrise of tomorrow
To wipe away his pain and sorrow
He walks barefoot on sands of dune
His courage is his only tune
The foul winds chase him everywhere
Against their mists, he does not cower
A drifter lost, may he find his way
After the dusk and sky of gray
Soldier of fortune, he'll always be
He fights to breath like you and me
Copyright © Roger Roger | Year Posted 2024
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