Endless Journey


O’er the horizon

He sees the sun rise,

Then spreading his wings

He leaps to the skies.

Across the meadows,

Above the trees;

He climbs over mountains

And dives toward the seas.

One single soul

On a flight nowhere bound,

The flap of his wings

makes so gentle a sound.

Raising her eyes

So full of love,

The young girl waves

At the little white dove.


“Good morning, my friend,”

she whispers tenderly.

“Good-bye and good luck

on today’s journey.”


Copyright ©1990 


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