I always wind up here
no matter where U start
but it's my special place
so dear to my old  heart
All further thoughts are futile
to that, I am resigned
my mind cannot acknowledge
such ideas of any kind
I am happy and contented
in the spot which I am in
far away from trouble
from the places I have been
Sheltered by my living
it is well within my soul
as I feast upon my pleasures
the things that make me whole
Long walks with my dog, Charlie
curled up with one good book
listening to my music
in a cozy, pleasant nook
The days go right along
year by year by year
and whatever things befall me
I always wind up here.