Hamilton, Ont. Canada
Many days I have spent in endless dreams
Where nothing is ever quite as it seems,
Reality there plays no part at all,
No boundaries no borders no doors or walls,
The drumming I hear is the beat of my heart,
It's rhythm the future the past and the start.
I am dreaming of places that I need to see,
And am asking the question; Am I really free?
But should I one day step into my dream
And bid my good byes to all that has been,
Erect my old tent in new fields of blue,
Embrace light and color of a different hue.
I'll shed a few tears as I look back again
To who I once was or perhaps might have been.
Should this day ever be, has come and has gone,
I'll have crossed that river...the Rubicon.