Traveling this road I would wish to go,
Seeing I travel only halfway or so.
What does the traveler need along the way?
The food of life, love and sweetness each day.
This road is long, but half is all I fare,
A friend, a companion, will meet me there.
Though each travel down the path of life,
Bound together now, she will be my wife.
We travel on in each others debt,
But never leave the place we met.
Pablo – January 1997
Written by Paul V Jennings