Evermore
Right there, just over the horizon
And around the bend
Just this side of Fennario
Where the evergreens grow
With birch and willowed banks
And grasses always green
In fields abuzz with bees
There my love awaits
Morning, noon and night
Right there, just over the horizon
I can see her shine
And hear her voice
A murmur of summer winds
As she calls
In sweet response to mine
Where does this road lead evermore
Twisting turning, rising falling
And all the time her voice a-calling.
(7/3/26)
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