"Stopping to rest, traveling has taken it's toll.
Exiting my body, a traveler's soul.
Seeking warmth from a sweater for a body that has grown cold.
Have seen alot and experience just as much, now I've grown old.
All I have are memories of days that are long gone.
My young friend stay strong.
Don't cry, for tears there is no need.
Just pick up where I left off and proceed.
I have always believe you could,
And knew you would.
We've wondered over hills and plains,
Gone through struggle and strains,
With a heart and mind path of the same,
It's just my time, your not to blame.
Now.
Never stray from the wilderness,
Please don't burden me with sadness,
Leave me be, so I can rest,"
Those were his last words as I walked away.
As he slept for eternity where he wanted to stay.
