If there were time enough I would visit every where...
Again. Like a lover to a loved one returning to keep
a promise. i would say see I did not forget thee but
All this separation I cannot help but thinking I wish I
I'd never left -never left my first home-voyaging ever
Anon leads to heart break; to remembered yesterdays
Places and people dealy loved fading that must not be
Forgotten and the knowing that there is no end of debt
that never can be repaid-yet once I begin I must go on-
So I soldier on; and if only in my dream I I will be home
for christmas. Summer Fall Winter Spring we shall meet
Again. Life alas is a voyage The way is our ever home
Ever on the way to an eternal love that once we knew I
I am at peace in traveling and my burden as I go is lite