Apr 9, 2015
In between the lines on his Perfectly unwrinkled face, He is defined by his, Experience as a human in this race. Each crevice marks a story once told, Of his brevity, consistently disappearing Once each adventure can unfold. His danger lies in lingering, Rather than the clutches of any pirate. After each battle between generations, He flies straight away, like a wily spirit, Leaving a legend in each nation. If he stayed, his spirit would age, And old Wisdom would show on his face. His appearance, though fleeting, inspires; The spirit of Youth will always be admired.
