Winds of change follow where I go sirens cry o'er the sea For what I wished I'll never know songs they sing all speak to me
Had I missed a chance at ardor to play, to run or to roam Perhaps if I'd traveled farther somewhere else I might call home
These the thoughts of a selfish heart from love I could not render Once loneliness had torn apart all feelings that were tender
The hallowed heart I’d wished to find most this life spent running to Was never known to be too kind longed for what it never knew
I spent this life a burning flame always searching for more fun I have only myself to blame For the things that I have done
These truths of life come slow to some lessons I learned the hard way It’s not the night that one runs from it’s light of our darkest day
My wife has settled me a bit such a handsome girl is she She has my heart and well knows it a better man lives in me
Tate
I am forever looking back upon the road I traversed. I don't always like what I see. But I have for reasons unknown to me always been able to see the better angel of my nature. I look into the hopeful eyes of my granddaughter and see the beautiful soul of innocence. It is for that hope that I strive to be a better man.