.Everlong.

To Taylor:

When my worn soles alight on friendly ground
From my trail's end to you, I will abound,
And seek your silver eyes and warming face;
To hear your soft voice whisper, I will race.

Ere long I'll have to leave you there again,
A further voyage waits around the bend,
And leave you lone with tears bright in your eyes,
While I continue towards the distant skies.

Yet look ahead for I will not be long
Before I reach your ears with travel's song.
And in the time before the right mends wrong,
You hold a place in my heart everlong.