The Road To Newhere

                                           

            Sitting alone in a grassy vale,

            Surrounded by a wailing gale,

                I see the expanding sun, 

               All around there is no one.

                                     

             And I think what I should do

               Which way for me is true?

                As I think I get suffused

           In misgiving and get confused.

                                 

      Perhaps some day ever-present Fate 

            For me shall open a new gate

          And there I shall find a new road

                Yet unseen and yet untrod.

              And that road may lead me to

             A distant land unheard yet true

          Someplace where roads never end

          Where new paths await every bend.

         Where lyre like does sound the rain 

             The light on eyes is not a strain

           A place where barriers do not bind 

            They may be broken by the wind.

            Can such a place we ever get

     Where the sun may but hopes don’t set?

     A Newhere where dreams do come true

     Where grief maybe but happiness too?