Walking down the trail alone,

Dreaming of times long gone,

Molding the future ahead,

Looking Death in his lonely eyes,

Forging a friendship with him,

Hardly know who I was,

For I have lost myself on the journey of time,

Who am I?

Who am I?

Oh… who am I?

Walking these lonely trails,

Up mountains, down hills,

Along by the river,

Fishing for my supper,

Well fed I continue on,

Life’s long journey till the end,

No one knows what lays beyond,

That great white veil,

Surely, we all make the trip,

Journeying to mountain top,

Talking to God,

Wishing only to see the light,

As journey fades to an end,

In the end,

Hoping to see the light,

Here I am,

Standing still,

Waiting for the end,

Here I am,

As I am,

Alone I stand,

Waiting for guiding hand,

To reach beyond the veil,

Pulling me in,

To finally rest my head,

At journey’s end.