The Road is Long....

The Road is Long....


My friends.
Do not think of me, and weep.
For I'm not gone, I merely sleep.
... I see you all, as you see me.
A youth, and in my prime, carefree.
Until .......again we meet.
Raise for me a glass then,
And from it, drink deep.
There I'll meet you in your dreams.
As a lover, friend or brother.
Before again, I search out.
The warriors path......
that leads,

To Valhalla !
Giajl © Jim Love


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