Mountains upon Mountains Highways onto countryside roads I have been traveling days in miles Picture taking during while Cowboys riding their horses Up close and personal with Farmers in their crops It closed me to make a little stop Ranches upon Ranches The Towns people in their welcome wave Looking for shade Sleep at sundown and rise at the Morning Sun Itβs a new day to wake up being among Always a new beginning with every tomorrow Mountains high Hills with a highway rise Around the bend being always a surprise At times, there was a detour But I felt a discovery like being on a tour I saw flashing Greyhound Bus lights The Greyhound Dog stretched out in plain sight Distance from East to West I covered territory and I can confess I felt the test of inspiration and disappointment Yet in between there was a compliment The countryside showed me who citizens were It was a journeyβs end I will always remember while I can I will travel and greet again But my travel has now come to an end