I have traveled around the open roads
Going from cities to towns
I was looking for my first true love
But he was never around
I traveled around from State to State
Looking for the perfect date
What I found on my travels abroad
Were many with a merrily nod
There was no road maps on my
Pilgrimage to find the love of a
Lifetime
Just miles and miles
Of highway signs that showed
Of where to dine
Imaging the life of a Gypsy girl
With no real home
the days
the months, and years add up
but she must continue to roam
The love of a lifetime on a Gypsy
Scale
must be weathered and worn
It has to be a tried and true love
Just never torn
A.H.