She walked up to me and said her name was Random
She said
her name
was Justice
She said her name was Unfamiliar
She said
her name
was Respect
She said her name was Honor
She walked into my life from the cold
Up the steep stairs to the entrance of my house
Listening to the ethereal noise that surrounds my life
Compared only to the far away sound of steel
train wheels against the tracks
So distant the clicks and clacks are lost in the cold air
Leaving only the beautiful
Whistling sounds to my ears
