In homage to your good poetry, a poem for you in your style. I hope you enjoy:
Black Goku#1
After walking several miles, fatigue has gripped me well.
I’ve traveled for quite some time, how long I couldn’t tell.
And it so came that at my stop, this humble little town,
Was a clamor I’ve never heard before, the noise twas quite profound.
Towards the echo I made my way, bewildered at the thought,
That somehow in this little town was something that I sought.
For in this journey I began, a part of me to find,
In somewhat desperation that I would not lose my mind.
For this little part of me, I lost some time ago,
I knew it to be humbly great, for I wouldn’t have lost it so.
The noise has left, the clamor gone, the sound has fled my ears.
And sadness fills my heart to know that my goal had been so near.
The morning I had rose from bed, the inn was open late,
And paid the keeper and walked outside to finish out my fate.
When there it was, that sound again, a music from some time.
I stopped to hear the music play deep within my mind.
I smiled wide, I bobbed my head, my feet were tapping wild,
My long lost soul, to my much surprise, was a little bitty child.
It seems some time before I aged, a man I’ve now become,
I let go of all once small, my innocence and fun.
And now I see that he’s found me, my happiness at last.
No longer need I to walk back here, the road into my past.