someday

Can you feel it fading?Can you see it disintegrating?You rode the great steed for very long,but alas all must eventually rest feed,and be patient to again become strong.Maybe one last time,hop back on that steed and feel the ever growing need to ride free, seek adventure, attempt to succeed.One day the steed shall go unnoticed perhaps just wander away.I may walk him to the field where he shall run no more.