Roam Troubadour, Roam

In earnest I would comb the earth Through desert, mountain, forest, firth Cross highlands, lowlands, rolling hills Swim oceans, rivers, fjords, and kills All to find out where you are No distance is too great or far That isn't worth the trodden way To be with you at end of day My love is with a passion quite Enough to make the darkest night As bright as daytime, all things seen So clear, no thing can contravene And though I walk now by myself My deepest feelings on the shelf They're all still there, restrained yet strong Oh Bluebird, how for you I long I have so much yet to unpack Poems, love songs, none I lack I write for you, it's easy to My heart composes them on cue Patience Love, sit, wait and see In case someday she flies to me Until such time that day may dawn We'll roam across this world alone