Search began not long ago,
he is lost somewhere..
drowned in emotions deep below,
and just no one to care..
We must find him,
before it is too late,
although hopes are grim,
time simply refuses to wait..
Colors are quickly fading,
becoming either black or white.
and a dilemma is aiding,
in confusing wrong for right.
Torn for reasons,
not known to him,
o have mercy falling seasons,
his morale is too dim.
Help is at hand,
he must not forget,
and fight for his land,
or perish without regret.
K-WAY!!!!
PS-impromptu..
