Dec 2011
Before the breath slips from my body,
And the light drains from my eyes.
Before the day becomes ever night,
and the blue sky turns to storm.
I must see,
I must travel,
belong and be.
I will seek out adventure,
make *my destiny.
And the light drains from my eyes.
Before the day becomes ever night,
and the blue sky turns to storm.
I must see,
I must travel,
belong and be.
I will seek out adventure,
make *my destiny.
