The Way-farer.

Yeah ! she's of me ,and a sliver of my soul
to reach her somehow is my ultimate goal.
But I won't hurry, or return with my fears
I'll travel , and travel ,and travel for years.
Sit on milestones,reminisce, again make bold,
and anchor on her shores when I am old.
Wiser for the voyage ,richer in kind
and if she be another's ,I won't mind.
And if she aint lovely ,well let her be
she gave me this journey ,did'nt she ?