come take a stroll with me, to our piece of heaven,


the bylanes of our childhood, the alleyways of our youth,


come take a stroll with me, to our abode of peace,


a gurgling brook trickling down distant mountains,


the roar of the oceans lappin our feet,


come take a stroll with me, down blinding highways of lost smiles,


across empty deserts, traversing far too many miles.


come with me, and I will stand by you,


come along with me,


where we may be,


finally,


free to be