For long darkened evenings, as days turned into nights and seasons carried over into the next. I watched, waited and lurked through the shadows of a place I once called my home. Each step taken, the broken glass and gravel scream out below me, alerting all who hear of my presence, I have come home and the dawn of the new day sits before me touching all that was, and now I tread amongst you, but did you recognize me from before and will you recognize me now?