In all my travels far and wide
As I navigate the country sideOr wisk away upon a plane
To every far and reaching vein
I shall not worry, fuss, or fret
About those issues I have met
For they are but a memory
And cannot get the best of me
Or people who have less to do
Than gossip like it's their right to do
My life is worthy of higher things
And so I'll polish off my wings
To wonderous flights of fancy free
So much magic in this life to see
Look back is not the travelled road
The arguments have gotten old
No longer am I fuel for fire
I will live my heart's desire
And with that desire I will not toy
I will live a life of joy!
So that when my life will reach the end
Those who knew me, knew a friend!
written by "Heart"
6/17/06All Rights Reserved

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