Seasons

A reason to stay,
A reason to go,
To live to stray,
and never know.

Guidance and resistance,
fleeting memories,
new friends made,
a debt to be paid.

A hundred tries,
ninety-nine failures,
the success a single percent,
a perfect percent.

An end for the weak,
spiraling torrent of white,
to the strong its a test,
the end for all the rest.