Back To Where We Called Nowhere. Poem by TravisNeal Williams

Though we are ways apart
and still these days depart.
Ever present are the same thought
I am going nowhere, i am going nowhere.

Who then says life never retreats to where we fought.
You see that face that was always there.
Back to the one I thought I had left behind.
The only one in life that was part of my kind.

Though now these days depart,
the way home is never that far apart.
And now a new thought
We are going nowhere, we are going nowhere,
left settled back to where we first fought.

Back to where we called nowhere.