Awaiting return, come back to mine
Insatiable movement always through time

A little change with each new pass
As present reaches its critical mass

Your failed efforts never for naught
Hope never lost though your heart be taught

Feeling of loss, missed opportunity
Longer view reveals continuity

You we they, been here before
Listen close for what’s in store

No traveled path is ever that straight
Curve of one song, that is your fate

Longer the path, more it hath curved
Circling around to place once observed

Not just your path, but all others in tune
From the smallest bug to the stars, sun and moon

All ways a win, no such thing as defeats
In service to all when history repeats

Next time be better, get up and advance
Calling you onward through destiny’s dance
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