This trip for me was a solo flight. I had no company to ask ‘are we there yet?’, and no co-pilot either. Just me and a trusty old camera.
Then we trooped to our accommodations.
The sun is up
Time’s at hand
There’s a stir across the land
And so begins another day
On life’s highway
Digressing again Martin.
These races that we’ve run were not for glory - No moral to this story –We run for peace of mind
But the race we’re running now is never-ending – since space and time are bending
There’s no finish line
Don’t wait up – Leave the light on
I’ll be home soonChris Smither - Singer/songwriter