Thomas Feiner Troth

TROTH Remember when No mountain stood too high Considered it done No shadow of doubt The winding of roads Would carry us home The dreamers who count The dreamers who don t The promise to us the world never made The dreamers delayed The dreamers who strayed today Troth Come hunters of Imagined destinies The phantoms of us The wider we reached The harder we grabbed The more lapsed away Come dreamers who count Come dreamers who don t The world never spoke such promise to you You dre