When the traveller. has come to the end of his road. As the night has seen the last of his day. When the blue of the sky has reached the burn of the sun, when there is nothing more left to say. Then remember at the end of his road, At the travellers end, With his suitcase packed up and light. That he always did the best he did. now the journeys over at the stars, for an angel has turned out his light. tm
Posted on: Tue, 03 Sep 2013 10:05:55 +0000
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