posted on May, 1 2016 @ 10:32 PM
One day I will return to those green fields; the grass is greener elsewhere there. One day I will return to the land and fields, 'neath the roof with
so much care! To all the folk I now forsake, someday I will return, but will you all be there still? Or gone someplace faraway?
The Sun will rise once more above my head and the North Star will deliver me to those fields of green in Heaven! One day I will be there, find my way
back home when I age and my body wastes away I will return there!
But for now I'm on my way with nothing, but the contents of my pack on a road to nowhere, nowhere at all. No destiny, no memory, no plan at all, but
to leave behind the ones I love and come back once I find out just who I am.
One day I will return to those green fields; the grass is greenest there. One day I will return to the land and fields, where all the love and all the
care, there for me, and all the ones I swear I love so I left now, the ones I love, and done no harm, no more.
So I'm on my way to myself, a youthful ignorant of the world lost within himself, with nothing more, but this pack. One day I will return to the
green when I can deserve the land and dreams and all the ones I love. But now myself I shall find beyond the walls of that blissful realm...