Gone

Gone away; to a land so diffferent,
where the culture is uniquely theirs.
Some place where no one knows me,
where I can start afresh.
A brand new me;
Another Ansley.

Leaving behind the past,
trotting away in the unused path.
The front looks so dark,
so cold as I walk with my shadow as company.
I bring only memories,
with the presence of me fading away.

Going with some regrets,
of the friends
of the family,
of the girl.

Hoping the time I return,
I will be a better man.