
Around the curve onto the brow,
Of a hillock came I, and friends alike.
Of a hillock came I, and friends alike.
To see a fence adorned in praise,
A glory of travellers young and old,
Giving thanks for their perseverance,
A glory of travellers young and old,
Giving thanks for their perseverance,
And joy, a memory too, to those now gone.

I cried a little at the awesomeness
of the road that has lead, to find this place
And in so doing I released a hope,
Of seeing all those, who triumphantly,
Had done the road that leads us into sun.
A warmth created far beyond the rays,
of the road that has lead, to find this place
And in so doing I released a hope,
Of seeing all those, who triumphantly,
Had done the road that leads us into sun.
A warmth created far beyond the rays,
To unknown friends, those yet to meet.
Oh blessed fence of memory,
Let us not fail, that we can see,
The place to which this journeys end
Upon this road, our greatest friend.
Oh blessed fence of memory,
Let us not fail, that we can see,
The place to which this journeys end
Upon this road, our greatest friend.

1 comment:
lindas palabras aunque mi inglés no es muy bueno y no puedo apreciar todos los matices..
Te conozco a través de Cristina que me dió tu dirección.
un saludo
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