Peaks Island Maine, August 2007
Front row, top deck,
Wind blazing, I sit.
Looking out over the horizon,
I see peace, fun and happiness.
No problems and sleeping in late.
I see air speeding by us on our bikes.
There’s no need for a high gear.
What I don’t see is leaving.
Although I haven’t yet arrived, I have plans for everything.
But what I look forward to most is being with my family.
I cant wait for the new and great experiences.
My ferry stops, and off I go.