There is so much beyond my bedroom door.
But for too long I stay,
Pacing along the same old floor,
Until my world turns still and gray.

I ask myself, am I ready to leave?
So long my peace of mind.
But for my past life, I will grieve
As I  leave it all behind

I climbed the highest mountains, saw the greenest trees.
Walked along the lonely trails.
Counted fish swimming in the bluest seas,
As I leaned against the ship’s billowing sails.

To settle down again will be tough,
But for one life, I’ve experienced more than enough.