A Lifetime of Adventure

To be rich is to still remember To treasure your first dime To have a chance to say farewell Story of your life, time of solitude and strife Freedom of an open road, hope and many miles to go Promises to keep, countless gold fields to reap To be rich is to seek, to relive a memory Far off lands, quests of old Self respect, true grit Never care what a fortune might buy To seek is to be rich All the strangers on your path Crossroads, the letters from home The cooling embers of a Yuletide heart All the sounds of wilderness, the truth in wich you roamed Now your lost Rosebud has brought you back home

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

To be rich is to still remember To treasure your first dime To have a chance to say farewell Story of your life, time of solitude and strife Freedom of an open road, hope and many miles to go Promises to keep, countless gold fields to reap To be rich is to seek, to relive a memory Far off lands, quests of old Self respect, true grit Never care what a fortune might buy To seek is to be rich All the strangers on your path Crossroads, the letters from home The cooling embers of a Yuletide heart All the sounds of wilderness, the truth in wich you roamed Now your lost Rosebud has brought you back home Story of your life, time of solitude and strife Freedom of an open road, hope and many miles to go Promises to keep, countless gold fields to reap To be rich is to seek, to relive a memory Story of your life, time of solitude and strife Freedom of an open road, hope and many miles to go Promises to keep, countless gold fields to reap To be rich is to seek, to relive a memory

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025