The days have gone by
you have so travelled
Your soul, i can feel the strength
You have roamed
Connecticut, Carolina, Mexico, Arizona..many more….
Like a Native Indian that holds your soul, you gallop by on that steed!
You knowResting in your tipi now their history, it’s in your hands
With the peace of the Pines trees, the winds, the rains
Is this where your heart lies?
Are you are a nomad? A gentleman? A knight riding a horseback, an Indian, in wonderful headdress! I see you!
I miss your voice, your love, your warmth, your protection, as once i knew it…..
Your anger is quelled with the peace in your heart, I know as you sit peacefully, that is your comfort
Your sight is your hearing and your heart is strong
You have wisdom, cunning and love
Most of all… love and a big heart
That’s how I see it ….
A man that roams America…
