My Journey Through Life

Far north of here my journey through life began And by distant hills I grew into a man But since I'm not a seer why should I pretend That I know where the journey for me will end The beauty of Nature I love and enjoy I first fell in love with her as a young boy Far north of where I am residing today By the Boggeragh Ranges a half a World away Our birth and place of it comes from circumstance And our gift of life it came to us by chance Long gone from my prime I am in my life's Fall The scythe of the reaper awaits me as it awaits all In this warm Southern Country I am growing old The place I was born and raised in more wet windy and cold.