a message on her journey

A dusty road on a sunny afternoon

A tired wind blowing from the West

Rhythmic steps reach no soon

Nor can they stop to rest

And an impending feeling of worthlessness

I feel the unending road under me

Why this ordeal of unendurable stress

When I know my plans will turn on me

Then i saw a flying green leaf

Surprised I asked where you to

Still young, your life has been so brief

Have you not still plenty work to do

She mocked a sway but stood by me

My weary stance perhaps held strong

She agreed to take a message for free

To relieve my burden of a love song

I spoke my heart out to her-

Are you going to the Land of Spar

You will reach with the glorious sun

And see Him, mighty warrior at war

With times of agony, the awesome one.

When you see him give love from me

He will know at once whom you from

Take from him what he gives for me

And talk about how incapable I am.

Tell him how much i long to meet

This journey alone will lead to grave

If not for his embrace so sweet

Death come it'll be too late to save

Come my Love before my feet

Are resting in final bed endness gave.

Hurry little leaf, there comes a gale

Go merry dancing on success sail.

And off she went on her way, i still remember her rhythmic sway.

And off she went on her way, and off she went away.