The Unlit Road

Let explorers go where they will, l have discovered my paradise in thee, New worlds do not me, with interest fill For you have set my roaming spirit free, Of distant lands I dream no longer, And I cannot think of elsewhere being, As my passion grows, the bonds get stronger, your presence blesses me with seeing. You light up the road, I now must follow, Before you were there, the road was dim, But anywhere, without you, would be Hollow And parting, be it but an hour, is merely an interim.