The Deal
The sound of the wind
Hitting my windows and the leaves rustling
I sat on my sofa with a glass in my hand
The amber colored liquid it contained
With smoke all around me
It felt like winter again
the cold wind caressing me
Reminding of something which I once had
The cold spray welcomed me
As I stepped out of my house
Wondering about those memories
Which moved me from my very foundation
I remember you
How you came into my life
And turning a monotonous life of a vagabond
Into a direction which made me who I am
I reached the zenith of my life
All because of you
Yet I remember you fondly whilst all the others are not even remembered
That day when you met me
You ignited my energies
I never realized how much caliber I had
You were the most kindest soul I had ever met
Yet there are times you wish never existed
That day I made a deal
That no matter what I am I would protect you
I reached my peak and here I sit with a glass of Jack
Deciding your fate in our firm
I would step down
As I made the deal
To give you something in return for what you did for me
Because you had given me everything I ever dream of
I had quit
Just to protect you
And now I am just a mere memory for you
Sometimes a few mentors are like family.
As I stepped out of my house
Wondering about those memories
Which moved me from my very foundation
I remember you
How you came into my life
And turning a monotonous life of a vagabond
Into a direction which made me who I am
I reached the zenith of my life
All because of you
Yet I remember you fondly whilst all the others are not even remembered
That day when you met me
You ignited my energies
I never realized how much caliber I had
You were the most kindest soul I had ever met
Yet there are times you wish never existed
That day I made a deal
That no matter what I am I would protect you
I reached my peak and here I sit with a glass of Jack
Deciding your fate in our firm
I would step down
As I made the deal
To give you something in return for what you did for me
Because you had given me everything I ever dream of
I had quit
Just to protect you
And now I am just a mere memory for you
Sometimes a few mentors are like family.
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