He scampers
up the hill.
The sun,
is shining bright.
Joyfully, he
skips,
as he ascends
this great height.
His mind,
it is racing,
with a high
Expectation
What awaits
him? Lots of
joy
and celebration?
Could he find
the family
that he's
never had?
If he does
that would make him
ever
so glad
He crests
the hill
and looks down
from this height
The sun
is still shining
clear
and bright.
Below he espies
a lonely
grassy
plain
No family
no nothing
so he climbs down again.
But there is
a hill in the distance
another-
great height
What's the other
side of it
he wonders,
does the sun still shine bright?
