| the wayward wind is calling me for it stirs in me this day beauty of sunsets, the silence of the trees sunrises and new beginnings. a time of chance to learn and grow to laugh, to run, to sing, to play i go with my heart forever free on a journey down roads not seen. through wind and rain and storm this land i need to roam out onto Mother Earth's rich ground where the moose, deer and fox abound. the land is my love, my home, my peace where i am forever free yes, the time to go is now at hand for that is where i belong. |
| Heading Out |
| Septembers Song April 2001 |