Cross the land and you’ll quickly see
The things that give us unity
The time, the road, the scenery
That bring us all together

See the sky of azure blue
Give the Rocky hills their due
Hear the fat-winged birds enthuse
And chirp their love together.

The turning wheels will get you there
With keenness, drama, and with flair
The dream of time that you ensnares
The life we have to weather.

So hear me now my valued friends
The press of life has just one end
The time we know, the time we spend
It cannot be forever.



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